"I've got it!" Jimin says, after hours of trying to figure out what he wanted to do for the project. "I'll sing!" His mother had loved singing since he was a small child, and so after time it grew on him. He knew that chorus in middle school and high school would pay off.
Then off he went. Scouring the internet for the perfect song to show his class.

     Yoongi on the other hand, had already figured out what he was going to do for the first project. He'd been playing the piano since he was a little boy, and he was in love with it, so it wasn't hard for him to choose what to do.

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     "I'm glad you made a good friend Tae Tae~" Jimin smiles softly, handing his best friend a cup of milk tea.
     "Thanks Chim! He's super sweet too. A bit shy, and a little quiet, but he's a nice dude. I'll introduce him to you one day." Taehyung was obviously talking about Yoongi. No doubt occurred to him that Jimin would like the boy as a friend.
     "I heard from Jungkook that you guys have a project in music? Already?" Taehyung asks, taking a loud sip from his drink.
"Yeah. Something about showing how passionate we are about music or something. I'm going to sing, and Jungkook's going to dance." Taehyung clapped happily.
"Jungkook's so hot when he dances." The boy gushes over Jungkook, and Jimin rolls his eyes.
"I don't know why you can't just tell Jungkook you like him. To be honest I catch him staring at you at times too."
"I just can't Jimin! What's he going to think of me? I'm not all that special." Taehyung pouts, playing with the straw in his milk tea. "Besides, he's got that friend BamBam, or whatever. I'm sure he has feelings for him or something."
"Oh shut up Taehyung. You're literally the hottest dude on campus. If Jungkook knew you liked him, he'd probably pass out. And BamBam's just a friend. He told me."
Taehyung shrugs, and takes another loud sip, "he just could be lying. But thanks Chim. I think you're the cutest on campus." He winks, and Jimin giggles.
"Now stop drinking so loudly, people keep staring." Jimin hits him lightly on the back, and Taehyung puts his drink down laughing.
"You are they aren't just staring at my good looks." Taehyung flips his hair, even though it's way too short for anything to really happen, and Jimin just rolls his eyes.
"And we're leaving." The boy stands up to leave the cafe, dragging Taehyung along with him.
"Alright fine... but I want to hear what your singing for the project!"

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Yoongi was in a stump. Yes he knew he wanted to play the piano in front of his class for the project. To be honest, that was probably the easiest thing to do, and it was one of his passions. The other option was to produce a song, but that would probably give away who SugaMusic is, and Yoongi wasn't ready for confrontation yet.
Namjoon walked into the room. "You've got to be kidding me."
Yoongi looks towards the door, where his friend was shaking his head, his hands on his hips.
"Last time I came in here was three hours ago, and you're in the same exact position."
Yoongi was blessed to have enough room in his apartment he shared with Namjoon, to fit a piano in his bedroom. Along with his producing stuff, Yoongi basically lived in his bedroom. Like yes, it's in his apartment, but you rarely ever found him outside of his room. Unless Namjoon forced him out for some food.
"Sorry Joon. I just can't figure out what song I want to play for the project. It has to be something, mind blowing." You see, Yoongi wanted something to blow the students away. One student in particular he had in mind. The boy with the pink hair.
"It's about that boy you were going on about earlier, isn't it?" Namjoon says, dropping a cup ramen on Yoongi's desk.
"Thanks. And yes! Honestly Joon, if you saw him, then you'd be freaking out too." Yes, Yoongi was head over heels for the boy already, and he didn't even know his name.
"Whatever you say Yoongs. You have class tomorrow, so please try to sleep soon."
And with that Namjoon leaves the room.

It wasn't until a few hours later however, and another few more cup ramens, when Yoongi finally realized what he wanted to play. Something he'd loved to play when he was just a kid.

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(Sorry there are so many of these)

Today was the day. Jimin has been preparing for the presentation the whole week, and now he would be able to show everyone how passionate he was about music and the class.
The song he chose? It was something that he had gotten from Jungkook. The boy has dabbled with writing music, and since his dear friend Jimin couldn't find a song he wanted to sing, Jungkook decided to help him write a song.
    His classmates were very talented. Each had their own different way of showing their passion for music. Jungkook's performance was rather popular.
     "Isn't that the first year? He's so hot." Jimin heard a few different girls drooling over his friend in the classroom. Yes, Jungkook was hot. You can't lie. He's literally beautiful.

Moving on...

     Jimin was chosen to go after Jungkook, and he was hyperventilating. How was he supposed to perform well after that? Walking up to the front of the room, Jimin scans the students in the room, his eyes landing on one boy in particular. You guessed it, the boy with the black hair, who was sitting on his chair closing his eyes, and touching his desk with his fingers as if there was a piano in front of him.
"Park Jimin. What do you have for your project today?" The professor asks, which snaps Jimin out of his trance.
"Oh. Well, today I prepared a song a friend helped me write and make. Jungkook. It's called, promise." And this, was what made Yoongi snap out of his piano trance.
"Sounds exciting, please proceed." Jimin smiles at the professor, and takes a seat in front of the class with Jungkook, who wanted to help him play the guitar.

And so he began.

(psst. play the video)

Yoongi was, lets say, freaking out. First of all, finding a another person who produced music was something that meant the world to him. Namjoon writes music too, partly the way he actually met him. But it wasn't only that. Jimin's voice was simply soothing to the ears.

No, it's so much more than that. Yoongi thought.

His singing really blew Yoongi's mind. Not to mention he finally learned the boy with the pink hair's name, Park Jimin.

It ended as soon as it started, and Yoongi secretly wished he could hear more. But before he could stand up, and tell Jimin what an amazing job he did, and how much he loved his voice, the teacher chose him next to present his project.

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A/N:
This is definitely unedited sorry lol.