Yoongi left the class as soon as we got permission to stay back. We were going to the library to complete our homework. Since we have just one day to do it and also, our friendship was still too new to give away our addresses, so we decided to stay back after school and work on it. Well, our class teacher gave us permission too, thankfully.

Getting out of class as fast as I can, I stepped into the silent corridor. A light tune filled the air as I walked toward the library. I wonder where the sound is coming from.

But when I entered the library, I only met empty chairs and the librarian's desk. It didn't look like anyone had been there.

I kept my bag on one chair and looked around. There was no sign of Yoongi.

Where was he? Didn't he say he'll come to the library?

I tied up my hair with a hairband on my wrist and walked out into the corridor again, to search for him. The tune still lurked around.

So, I decided to follow the sound but where could it be, possibly?

Wait- the music room?

Yes yes!

And with that, I ran towards the music room and stopped exactly when I reached the door.

Yoongi sat there, at the piano, playing it with passion and swaying slightly to the tune. I leaned on the door, smiling at him as his back was facing me.

Finally, when it ended and he softly closed the keys. I walked to him and hugged him from behind. He was startled but didn't say anything.

"You are so talented! I never knew." I whispered, resting my head on his shoulder.

"Not so much but thanks." He said, freeing my arms from around him. He turned to look at me and asked hesitantly, "How was it?"

I clapped and giggled like a child, "It was amazing! I loved it!"

He blushed, "You know, I love to learn new instruments and piano..." He turned halfway to look at it, "...is my first love."

I smiled and said, "Then play once more... please?"

His eyes softened as he looked at me but he seemed to debate with himself about something as his eyes kept diverting to my lips and then to my eyes. I got butterflies when it rested on my lips for a while longer than before but then he shrugged, leaving me in disappointment too. "Not today. We have homework to do too. And... I need to go home to sleep." He added, pretending a yawn.

I pouted and turned to go, "Okay!" But he held my arms, turning me towards him.

"What's wrong?" He asked and I looked down, smiling slightly, "Nothing. Let's go finish it quickly."

He simply nodded and we walked out of the room together.

...

The next day, Yoongi was absent. But thankfully, we had finished the homework yesterday, so I proudly submitted it while Taehyung glared at me from his seat. I knew he thought we wouldn't be able to complete it, but we proved him wrong. And I couldn't have felt any better.

Right when I stepped out of the washroom, he blocked my way. I looked up to meet the very familiar eyes I had once fallen in love with. But now? Nah, not anymore.

I furrowed my brows. "Oppa, let me go!"

He looked down at me angrily and I knew he hadn't stopped me just to disturb me. He wanted to say something.

"What exactly is going on between you two?" He asked, leaning in the doorway.

I took a step back, not wanting to get near him in any way. "What do you mean?"

"What exactly do you want, Y/n? Asking that guy to be your date? Then, on the name of a fake date, you even kissed him before the entire class? What do you think you are doing, huh?" He said accusingly.

I took a deep breath, looked down, and intoned, "Whatever it is, it's none of your business, Oppa!"

"It is-" he yelled but I cut him. "No, it's not! When I saw you kissing Jisoo even though you were my boyfriend, I asked you the same thing. That what was going on between you two... but you slapped me and yelled, that I should never dare to interfere in your life, didn't you say? Then how is my date, or kiss, or even sex your business, Oppa... Don't you have minimum self-respect that you came all the way downstairs to block my way, and ask me this?"

He got silent, staring at me with surprise. Genuine surprise. And today, I felt proud. I need to share this with Yoongi for sure... He will love it!

He took deep breaths and grabbed my arm but instinctively, my hand raised and I slapped him hard. Well, he deserved it!

Freeing my hand from his now- loosened grip, I stormed out, leaving him stunned.

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A/N I am not sure how it is... do you like it so far?