"So ... Hoseok was right." You're a delinquent stalker, Nifomano and heavy– I pick up Yugyeom from the floor and put him on his sofa– it's good that you haven't done anything serious to him. He helped me a lot yesterday
"I'm the only one who should help you! .. If I don't, I won't be able to enter the Osaka conservatory," murmured the pianist. I clearly pissed him off the shoulder
––Opportunistic..outside my friend's house– I pushed him with confidence. Although it pained me to have left those beautiful hands, I had to do it for Yugyeom. For his honor ..
He woke up disoriented. I calmly told him what happened with every detail, and he took it for good because I was very good.
She changed into her distinctive black clothes, and I changed into my pretty pastel clothes. We went together by bus to get quickly to the class we would have with Professor Hugo.
"Minnie!" Lena yelled in the distance. Friend! What do you do here if we don't have practice with the violins? - She answered me with a slight but obvious shrug.
–And mark? - I looked both ways and there was nobody next to her. –Well, we slipped away but Professor Seokjin caught him and only I could get there.
I wondered inside. Why would there be a need to hide or sneak away to see us practice? Is there something I am not aware of?
—I know what you think. And yes ... we can not come to see them because otherwise our surprises and classes would come forward to study other works. Do you understand? - No, I did not understand.
I also laughed to hide a certain interest in his explanation. The young pianist had not attended, and that made me pay more attention to his solitary Piano than to my friend.
-Very good class! Attention! the booklets today won't be necessary - shit. So much time wasted for nothing ..– Today we will have to practice high notes and you are not prepared for that. Please pair up–
Yugyeom had earned my trust. So we got together in one of the seats in front ..
"Professor! .. I'm sorry I'm late." Young Jimin blew up the wheels of the truck - but what ?! I didn't even touch its wheels. Min Yoongi and the mother who bore you.
The teacher frowned at me and signaled "You're out of this class. You get a warning." He did the same to Yoongi so I smiled at that ... together we stood outside the theater hall for about 5 minutes which for me was an eternity.
"Why did you lie?" Replies son of the great wall ..
"To get you into trouble that isn't obvious?"
I was about to hit him but I held myself back. I would seriously tell the teacher that this snowflake wanted to kidnap me, to see who fell into trouble.
He touched my shoulder and I reflexively hit him in the forearm with force.
"Hey!" He growled at me ..
—I love those beautiful hands to touch me. But don't go overboard because I'm capable of killing you - I would if only the law didn't exist.
The teacher called us as soon as my classmates finished. We were just the three of us on that big empty stage.
—I didn't kick them out because they were a bad image in my class. It was because I want my best singer to study the latest most advanced works with our music expert. - Yugyeom is an expert in music, and nobody lets me be with him.
I had to make a forced bow and leave with a lot of sheet music and lyrics that Yoongi should actually carry. Yugyeom would have been considerate, and would have helped me ...
In my opinion, Yugyeom is much better than Yoongi.
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I LIKE YOUR HANDS HYUNG-Yoonmin-
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