Ghost stories

Since the day i had fallen asleep, about a week ago, I hadn't seen piano boy.

However I had dropped by the music room, when Hoseok, Jimin, Jungkook and Taehyung went dancing and Namjoon and Jin had study sessions.

They never knew where I was off too, I would usually study -sleep- in company of the two third years.

I tried cleaning it a little bit, dusting the piano, cleaning the shelfs and trying to tune the instruments at the best of my abilities.

The music room was now spotless, you could actually see through the windows and I had taken out, with permission of the principal, all the unnecessary objects that cluttered the room.

My hair was up in a pony as usual, and I felt a little sticky after all the cleaning I had done today, manly focusing on cleaning the dirty tiled floor.

"So you were the mysterious cleaning fairy."

I spun around, eyes meeting a small figure, and smiled as the boy leaned against the doorframe.

"Good morning to you too." I joked.

He chuckled loudly and walked in, dropping his bag next to mine and plopping down on the now clean couch.

"I was starting to get a little scared." He said.

I looked at him with a small smirk as I scoffed.

"Pff! Of a cleaning fairy?"

He sat on the couch, looking at me as he took out a bottle of water.

"You know there's a rumour that an old ghost plays piano after class." He said with a smirk. "They say you hear it play, but never know where it's from."

I rolled my eyes.

"Old ghost indeed." I smiled as I leaned against the closed piano and he shifted to face me.

He ignored my rude comeback and continued his story telling.

"But word has spread a new ghost has appeared." He said with a small smirk.

I raised a brow, habit I had earned from staying with questionable boys half my time.

"They say it's the soul of an old violinist who comes at lunch to play." He said.

I laughed slightly.

"You just made that up on the spot didn't you?" I said.

"No, I'm dead serious."

"Was that a pun?"

"Maybe."

***

Maybe you aren't as annoying as I thought.

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