You are working on your new album at the studio when you manager calls for you.
He introduces you to a man who ends up changing your life in a way you never would have expected.
You are hanging at the studio, singing your heart out like always but the last couple of weeks something just doesn't feel right.
You can't seem to figure out if it's the lyrics or the beat, but something is definitely missing.
All of a sudden your manager come in, asking you to come to the meeting room.
Since there was nothing special on the schedule you're a bit confused about why he would be interrupting your practice.
You put your headphones down on the table and head to the meeting room.
When you walk into the meeting room you see your manager talking to a man you have never seen at the studio before, and it's a small company so you know everyone who works there.
You manager looks up, tells you to sit down because he wants to introduce you to someone.
When you get closer the man looks your way and your heart skips a beat.
His striking features surprise you for a second but you quickly gain composure.
His beautiful brown eyes follow you while you walk over to the couch and sit down.
You manager looks at you, all smiles and says „This is Yoongi", he's a talented composer and songwriter and I've asked him to help you out with your new album.
At first you are taken aback, but considering the circumstances lately, you might as well accept his help.
After about an hour of talking about contracts and schedule planning, you finally get to go back to practicing.
Since he's gonna be helping your out you decide it couldn't hurt to ask Yoongi to accompany you to the studio but when you turn around he's already on his way out.
„Wow someone is in a hurry to get out of here" you think to yourself, a little disappointed.
You were hoping to get a head start on the songs but guess it has to wait until next time.
A day goes by, then 3 days, then 5 days, and now another week has gone by.
It's starting to feel like you basically live at the studio at this point.
You keep trying, but no matter how much you change, something still feels missing.
This has never happened to you before, this usually comes naturally for you.
Specially writing lyrics.
You get up, almost throwing your chair away in frustration.
You decide to go take a walk to clear your head.
With your ear buds in, you put on your favorite playlist and head outside.
The weather is nice and warm, birds in the sky and pretty colors everywhere.
After 20 minutes of walking, you feel calmer and more relaxed, so now should be a good time to head back.
When you get back, you head straight to your studio intending on getting back to writing.
You sit down but realize your water bottle is empty so you have to fill it up.
On your way to the kitchen you hear an unfamiliar melody coming from the music room.
You know you need to get back to the still unfinished lyrics, but you also really wanna go find out who is playing that song.
In the end your curiosity gets the best of you.
When you get to the music room, you take a peak inside and even though you've only met him once you instantly recognize that silhouette.
It's Yoongi.
His fingers move so skillfully across the piano that you find yourself mesmerized by it.
He does it so effortlessly.
„How beautiful".
The words escape your mouth without you even realizing. He stops playing and looks back at you, a smirk forming on his face.
„Been here long" he asks teasingly,
You shake your head.
Feeling like you need to apologize for interrupting him you open your mouth but before you can even get the words out he gets up and asks:
„Should we start on those lyrics?".
You nod your head and together you walk to your studio.
You both sit down and you start explaining the feeling and concept you want for the songs.
He listens intently and you can easily tell how focused he is.
Neither of you notice that over time you have moved closer and closer towards each other until suddenly his shoulder touches yours.
You look up but he is still completely focused on your work.
You decide to not say anything since it doesn't seem to bother him, but the heat from his shoulder starts giving you tiny butterflies in your stomach and before you know it you catch yourself just staring at him.
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