Unexpected | PJM

Chapter 15|Part 2

A.N. Super unedited again :)))) Thank you for reading my book! Borahae 💜

LHY's POV

(same day, 11am)

"It just comes to me, mostly in unexpected times." Yoongi answered when I asked him how he creates tunes and such.

I stared at him in awe, walking away from the simmering pot. "Can you take a quick listen to one of the songs I recently made?" I asked, biting the inside of my cheek.

He shrugged and motioned a hand, "sure."

We had been talking about music while cooking, sharing different experiences and him mostly giving me advices when I asked. We definitely grew closer as I could tell. I managed to crack a few jokes, making him laugh. I continued to think about considering me being a stand-up comedian, it's not every day when the most serious member of BTS laughs at just an ordinary person's joke. I swear I developed some kind of superpower that can make him laugh.

I led him to where Taehyung and Jungkook are, my bedroom. I walked to the corner of my room and sat in my table where a small console is laid out. I opened my laptop, typing in my password, and clicking on the file where I save my original songs. I played the song I made just a few days ago titled, "HIGH". Based on the title, it explains how I envisioned the song to be, sang with a high tone. It does not have the lyrics just yet, so the demo is made of the lyrics I sing for every demo I make. The song blared through my speakers, getting the attention of the other member as they all walked up one-by-one to the small corner and listened. I hear Namjoon and Jin oppa enter the room as I stood up and sat on my bed to give them space. The song that they heard last week because of my ringtone is actually a small hook from this sample product, so it is still not done yet.

"It's pretty good." Suga commented as put one side of my headphone, that's also playing the song, in his ear, probably to listen to it closer.

"Yeah, I could vision Jimin hyung's high voice in this." Jungkook winked at me.

I rolled my eyes playfully and looked down, hiding my blushing cheeks. What's up with him? Did he overhear mine and Suga oppa's conversation? I quietly hoped he didn't. I'm still not comfortable telling someone about it, other than Yoongi. The doorbell rang as the song finished.

"Can we listen to the other ones?" Namjoon's voice stopped me when I was about to exit the room.

Turning to them, I shrugged. "Knock yourself out."

I jogged to the entrance, turning off the stovetops along the way, and opened it, finding a face-covered black-haired idol outside. I instantaneously smiled at the sight of him. His eyes bored through mine, the two of us involved in, yet again, another staring contest.

Anndd here we go again. *rolls eyes*

"Hi," I breathed out, still not taking my eyes off him.

He pulled off his mask and gave me his dimple-popping smile, his eyes turning to crescents. "Hi Hae."

He slowly pulled me in a tight hug, ending our surprisingly short contest, and sighed in contentment.

That was nowhere near short, young lady.

I hugged him back with the same eagerness. His scent is all over me at one, comforting and refreshing me. I was the one who pulled away after a few seconds, realizing that we were still in the middle of my doorway. I gestured him to come in with a polite smile, feeling my dimples come out. I felt his gaze on them for a moment before he stepped into my apartment and removed his shoes.