Part 29 - An Argument and the Auditions

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The next day Ygf sat at the piano in the music classroom early morning before classes. She had left the house before the others woke up and had left Tae to wake and give Yn a lift to college. She hoped he would manage to wake in time himself. Feeling her shoulders tense she sighed and closed her eyes, trying to relax and concentrate on her music. She took several deep breaths trying to forget the feelings fighting to surface from her dream the night before.

A pleasant early morning sun cast beams of soft sunlight through each of the windows, the beams mingling in the centre of the room and highlighting the specks of dust floating in the classroom. Ygf was so deep in her musical meditation that she did not notice Yoongi slip into the classroom. As he closed the door behind him and clicked the lock shut, Ygf gasped and spun around in fright. Seeing Yoongi she exhaled sharply with relief. 

"Yoongi you scared me!" she giggled.

Yoongi did not return the smile. "But I have not even got started" he stated raising an eyebrow at her.

"Wha...what?" Ygf giggled, slightly nervously. 

"Well my dear" Yoongi slowly walked over to the nearest window and tugged the blind chain gently to let the blind flutter down. He walked to the next window and firmly pulled the cord to swiftly close the blind there too. "You have been driving me crazy all night" Yoongi sauntered to the next window, the light bathing him in a warm glow in contrast to the darkening room behind him. Looking into her eyes he wound the chain slowly around his wrist, jerking his hand suddenly to release the blind, his mouth poised in a subtle, but sexy twist. "Thoughts of your beautiful face," he said softly in his deepest tone, closing another blind, "your sexy body", he continued closing the last blind, "have had me aching for you sweetheart." The dark room could not hide the intensity of his gaze.


Ygf gulped "Um

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Ygf gulped "Um...th...thank you?" she managed.

"I have not done anything for your thanks Ygf. Yet." Yoongi's mouth curved into a sexy smirk.

Ygf tittered nervously. "Yoongi...should we not go to your office?" 

"No. Ygf. I want you now. Right here." Yoongi stated, rolling up his sleeves.

Ygf stood up and walked to him "Seems very risky. Sir..." Ygf grinned. 

"Strip." Yoongi said so softly Ygf thought she had misheard him.

"What?!" She gasped in shock.

"I don't like repeating my orders. You know this." Yoongi said in a dangerously quiet voice. 

Ygf shivered. "I really don't think -" began Ygf with her most rational tone until Yoongi's growl cut her off.

"Ygf. Now!" Yoongi waited.

Ygf swallowed. She slowly unbuttoned her cardigan and slid it off. She felt very self-conscious in the classroom and wondered if anyone else was about. 

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