Why do I keep doing things that
make me hate myself?
🥀Luckily they arrived to the studio much earlier than expected, they had enough time to open it and prepare everything before any of the kids could come, and they still had a bit of free time.
Yoongi helped with setting up the audio while Hobi was telling him about the groups they have
-...And so we have this group of little kids at the age of 5 to 10, we call it 'group A', then there's the kids from the age of 10 to 15...'group B', they are the most wild ones, it's horrifying. Then there's the most chill group that we're having the most fun and projects with, it's 'group C', they are 15 to 30...they are the ones we're gonna have right now, and then... well, the last group, that is just...kinda there...? but they are still cool you know,'group D', from the age of 30 and above -he expliend as he was mopping the floor.
-Hey! don't say it like that! Bang Si-hyuk is cool as fuck! -protested Jimin, to what Hobi raised his hands in a protective way
-I didn't say he's not -he mumbled as he was turning on the rest of the lights
-Bang Si-hyuk is one of the participants in 'group D' -explained Jimin to Yoongi
-He calls himself 'Hitman Bang', he actually promoted Namjoon if I'm not wrong...but it doesn't really matters, he's just a chill and fun guy, I kinda want you to meet him -he chuckled when he saw Yoongi's curious expression.
Jimin opened one of the windows
-Anyways! -he said with a loud clap -You came here for the piano -he grabbed Yoongi's wrist and led him to a velvet curtain that covered most of the wall, he puled the curtain away to reveal the other part of the studio, all the walls were covered in mirrors and near the wall there was a big vintage looking piano.
-We dont really use this piano, because we don't know how to play it, our friend gave it to us as a gift and we just felt like it matches the theme of this part of the studio because here we usually practice classic dances -he explained
Yoongi silently sat on the little black tabouret in front of the piano and traced the kyes with his long skinny fingers, lightly, as if afraid of the sound it might produce, Jimin and Hobi were staring silently, as if they were looking at something magical.
He then took a deep breath and started playing, it looked like he drifted away, his eyes half lidded, a concentrated expression on his face, his fingers professionally running on the keys, producing angelic music.
They have never heard something like this before, even the most professional music they ever heard couldn't resemble to Yoongi's music, they were sure it was an original melody that Yoongi wrote... or even improvised at this exact moment, their mouths were agaped, they couldn't breath, they were sure that if there is music in heaven, this is how it would sound like.
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