He had beautiful hands, White and soft when it came to playing his instrument. Today I will see him together with Hoseok playing in a band that has to win some Wons at the weekend.
I can't deny that today he looks really good in front of my eyes. He has his hair tied back with a half ponytail, some slightly broken and loose pants, a black jacket, and a scratched but great shirt.
– I say..that the pianist on the corner is the best– I rest on my friend's shoulder. Can I show you off to my teacher? Yes? .. well it is the most beautiful. I told a girl who was next to me
I started dancing to the rhythm of the music and many looked at me. Some with amazement, and others accompanying me with clapping ... I don't know if Yoongi saw me or not. I want you to.
—I'm so sick but is Fake love! Fake love! - I screamed as the main vocalist passed the microphone to me from the stage. The minishow ended and almost everyone congratulated me on "my beautiful voice"
-Brat! What are you doing here? - the pianist asked me.
"Well, we just came to see you, and I got the tab." I really like Fake Love - I smiled at him without shame. He was about to take me out of the bar until one of the members came to speak to me.
–You call him a brat and I'll break your face for Lomo– hoseok spoke seriously.
"Easy horse. I'm just coming to give your friend an offer," he approaches me, "I'm Taehyung." Nice to meet you Jimin - he extends his hand and I confidently grasp it. It is a taehyung taste.
"We were looking for someone to sing how you sing, and while talking to the bassist <Namjooon> we agreed to propose you a position in our band-"
I didn't know what to answer. I could be side by side with Yoongi, or I could just see him in practice with the orchestra inside the conservatory. I also can't rule out the fact that he sure hates me ..
Hoseok held me by the wrist and led me to the exit. Taehyung yelled at me in the distance. We will wait for your answer! - I just waved and was dragged away by my friend.
What are you saying, friend? I singing there ~ wouldn't it be great? - He shook his head in denial. We got to a library, and he surely asked for one of the computers.
––Guess guess minnie To the band that you have been invited, is the band of ex-prisoners of the prison that was there in daegu. They killed a lot of people— I had a hard time recognizing Hoseok at the time. I was being such an idiot, and even if I love him very much, I will have to quit before he says anything bad about Yoongi.
Leaving the library, I remember that I have to turn in my booklet tomorrow. It is Monday and I only have a few pages. Will Yoongi be available? I call him but he responds agitated.
––Ahh ~ ..what do you want? - From the other side of the line, you could hear gasps and some groans from women in the background. What a shame for god. Why did I have to call him at this time?
If he does not help me, I will have to go to Yugyeom «My classmate ~» the fact that he is intelligent, does not mean that he is not willing to help me.
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I LIKE YOUR HANDS HYUNG-Yoonmin-
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