Write Our Story | YOONMIN

Night Ride

"Hyung, I never knew you played piano so well."

Yoongi still couldn't believe he was the one playing, he ignored what happened, it was as if someone had been controlling his body for a while like a puppet, as if wires were tied to his hands and someone made them move throughout the keyboard.

He played for only a few minutes, but he felt like it was an eternity. He felt as if he had been transferred to another world, a world where there was only him and the instrument in front of him. He finally felt at home, he could finally breathe, finally feel alive.

"I didn't know either." He mumbled, still confused.

"What do you mean you didn't know? Come on, we can't be born pianists!" Jimin chuckled.

Yoongi rolled his eyes. "Nevermind."

The younger approached him and put his hand on the older's forehead.

Yoongi widened his eyes, not understanding what Jimin was doing, he quickly removed the younger's hand from his face. "Ya! Don't touch me." He said, coldly.

"Do you feel better hyung? It seems that your fever is gone." Jimin smiled.

The older remembered feeling someone sitting beside him last night.

He cleared his throat. "Yeah, I'm okay now."

The younger nodded. "That's a relief then." He said before heading to the living room.

"Namjoon hyung and the others will come soon so, we better clean this!" He shouted.

Yoongi stood up and went to help the younger, he cleaned the dining table and washed the dishes when Jimin changed the sheets and put the cushions in order.

~~

The doorbell rang.

"I get it!" Jimin said.

He opened the door to find a smiling Hoseok, holding a box of churros. "Morniing!"

He put the box on the table and removed his hat. "Oh, Jimin? Why are you wearing a pajama?" He asked.

"I spent the night here." The younger answered.

Hoseok raised an eyebrow. "You left the studio with us yesterday, why did you go back?"

"My parents chased me from home." He awkwardly rubbed the back of his neck.

"What?!" Namjoon said after closing the entrance door. "What do you mean they chased you? Did you tell them?"

Jimin slowly shook his head. "My mum followed me, she knew everything by herself." he chuckled.

The producer put his hand on the younger's shoulder. "Did you explain everything to them?" He asked.

Jimin nodded. "They won't understand hyung." He sighed. "They want me to do what they want, they don't care about what I like, they don't care about my choices." He started crying and hid his face with his cute chubby hands.

"Don't cry Jiminie!" Hoseok immediately held him in his arms. "Don't worry! Everything will be alright .I brought churros and chocolate, I know that you like them, let's eat!"

The younger let out a smile when he heard the word 'churros'.

The dancer opened the box to take a churro and dip it in the hot chocolate. "Here!"

Jimin attacked the churro, tears still falling from his eyes, he could feel the taste of salt mixed with the dark chocolate.

He lifted his head and found Yoongi in front of him, looking at him sadly but quickly turned his head.

He handed him a tissue, not daring to look at him in the eyes. "Wipe those tears, you look ugly." He mumbled.

Hoseok and Namjoon looked at each other and smiled because of the scene in front of them, they knew that behind this grumpy guy was hiding an adorable gummy bear.

"Let's get to practice now!" Namjoon clapped his hands. "Hoseok, you said that you finished the choreography, right?" The dancer excitedly nodded his head.

"Show me what you got then!"

"Jimin should play the piano for me." Hoseok said.

"Actually, there is someone who can do it better than me." The younger said while looking at Yoongi.

Namjoon raised an eyebrow.

"Yoongi hyung plays really well."

The rapper sent him a death glare, he didn't want the others to know about it because hours ago he wasn't even aware that he could master the instrument.

"Really?!" Hoseok and Namjoon shouted at the same time.

Jimin nodded. "Come on hyung, go play." He told Yoongi.

The older hesitated for a moment before letting a heavy sigh and heading to the small room to sit in front of the piano.

He took another look at the sheet music, he took a breath and closed his eyes.

The three artists could finally hear the sweet melodies coming from the other room, it was the same music they've been hearing for the last days but something was different. The sound caressed their faces like the gentle morning breeze, it passed through their ears gently and delicately, erasing all the sad things they heard and replacing them with sweetness.

Hoseok forgot that he had to dance, he was so hypnotized by these beautiful sounds.

Namjoon's mouth was wide open, he couldn't believe that he misjudged such a talented artist when Jimin first brought him to the studio.

The younger was just smiling, proud of himself, proud that he saved this stranger that night, proud that he met him.

"Let's dance hyung." He whispered to Hoseok, waking him up from his trance.

They started moving along with the song, their movements were slow but at the same time strong, they were in sink, like they danced together for their whole life.

Taehyung, who just entered was surprised by the beautiful atmosphere that reigned in the studio.

"This is so beautiful." He mumbled without stopping to look at his crush, he thought that he was sexy when he dances with those sleeveless white shirts and shorts with all the sweat all over his body and his hair, but his best friend surprised him more because he never saw him dancing like this before. He widened his eyes when he saw how gorgeous Jimin was looking, he was moving his body along with the music, his dark hair sticking to his forehead, his already soaked grey pajama t-shirt showed his well-built body.

"Jimin you have abs!" He screamed and immediately hide his mouth with his hand, realizing that he just thought too loud.

His friends stopped dancing and stared at him, the younger confused about what Taehyung just said lowered his head to look at his torso and smirked. "Like what you see?" He smirked making his best friend blush.

Taehyung's cheeks were as pink as a rose.

"You know...I have abs too." Hoseok pouted.

Jimin burst out laughing. "Someone's jealous here!"

"How can I know that you really have abs?" Taehyung shamelessly asked.

The dancer smirked. "Well, I can show you when we're alone...you..and..me." He said, making the younger regret what he said but at the same time got excited.

"Great job guys, I'm really amazed." Namjoon, who was busy texting someone finally said.

"Who are you texting since earlier hyung?" Jimin asked curiously.

The producer blushed. "Oh, j-just a friend of mine."

"A frieeend?!" Jimin laughed. "You're lying hyuung." He whined.

~~

Someone knocked again.

Jimin opened the door.

"Hello? This is Kim Namjoon's studio, right?" A handsome brunet asked shyly.

The younger nodded. "Oh! I've seen you somewhere, you work at the convenience store in the neighboring street, right?"

The stranger smiled. "Yes, it's me."

"Hey Jin!" Namjoon greeted the brunet.

"Hey, Namjoon hyung!"

Jimin just kept looking from Namjoon to the stranger and from the stranger to Namjoon. "Do you know each other?" He asked.

The producer nodded. "This is my friend Kim Seokjin." He smiled.

Jimin thought for a moment and smirked, getting the situation. "Oh, your frieeend!" He smiled widely, winning a tap on the arm from the older.

"Here are the snacks that you ordered." Jin said, handing the leader a big box.

"Thank you Jin." Namjoon smiled.

"Well, I will go now." Jin said before closing the door but Namjoon was quick, he grabbed his hand to stop him. "It's 5 pm so, you must have finished work, right? Stay with us for a little while." He said, hoping for the younger to accept his request.

Jin blushed and slowly nodded. "I have nothing to do so, okay hyung." He smiled shyly.

"Jimin, why are you wearing a pajama?" Taehyung whispered to his best friend.

The older sighed. "Long story but I argued with my parents yesterday and they told me that they didn't want to see me anymore."

Taehyung widened his eyes. "Are you serious? How can they say that?"

Jimin stayed silent.

"I should talk to your mum, like seriously I can't stand this!" The younger seemed really angry, he actually never liked his friend's parents that much before but chasing their son made him hate them more.

"No, Tae it's no use you know. It's not like I need them, they won't understand me anyways." Jimin said, sadly.

The younger hugged his friend tightly. "You have me Chim." He whispered.

Yoongi, who witnessed this sweet scene, rolled his eyes and cleared his voice. "Coffee?" He asked them and both nodded.

~~

"So all of you are trainees?" Jin asked, looking at the four other guys and especially focusing on Yoongi.

"All of them except me, I'm just their friend." Taehyung said.

"Oh, I see. It must be really fun working with Namjoon hyung." He smiled.

"How do you know each other?" Jimin asked.

"We just met at the convenience store. I was really surprised that he was the famous producer Kim Namjoon, I was his fan since he started five years ago." Jin said.

"His songs are great, right?" Hoseok said and all of them nodded.

"Aish, stop making me shy guuys!" Namjoon whined, hiding his red cheeks with his hands.

"Yoongi-ssi, do you feel better?" Jin asked.

The rest of the guys looked at him with confusion. "What do you mean?" Yoongi raised an eyebrow.

The older rubbed the back of his neck. "Well I saw you last time with Jimin and you didn't seem so well."

"Ah, yeah I'm fine now." The rapper kept looking at him suspiciously.

~~

Another knock on the door.

"I'll get it!" Taehyung stood up to open the door.

"Oh! Jungkook-ah!"

"Hey, Taehyung hyung." Jungkook greeted the older shyly.

"Hey, Jungkook! It's very nice to see you again!" Hoseok said with a wide smile.

"Come have some coffee!" Namjoon told him.

Jungkook rubbed his hair awkwardly. "Uhm some other time maybe?"

"Oh, why did you come then?" Taehyung asked him.

The younger took a deep breath. "I came to see Jimin hyung."

Jimin lifted his head and raised an eyebrow, asking the younger what he meant.

"Uhm I...I don't have work tonight so...I thought that maybe y-you'd like to have dinner with me?"

~~

Jimin's POV:

"I thought that maybe y-you'd like to have dinner with me."

Did I hear well? Did Jungkook just invite me to dinner?

"Huh?" I didn't know what to say, his proposition was very confusing, why is he suddenly asking me to have dinner with him?

"I said that I want you to have dinner with me." He repeated with a confident tone.

"Why?" I asked.

He rubbed the back of his neck. "W-well...I-"

"Jimin, just go with him." Hoseok whispered in my ear.

"Yes, go Jimin-ah." Taehyung smirked. "He's cute." He winked at me.

I turned to look at Namjoon and Jin who were already smiling and telling me to go just with their eyes.

Everyone was impatient and excited that I leave with Jungkook except Yoongi, who was showing his habitual poker face, too indifferent to this situation and didn't give any s**t about what was happening.

I frowned and turned back to the young man who was standing in front of the entrance door.

"If you don't wanna go it's ok-"

"I'll go!" I cut him off. "I'll be glad to have dinner with you Jungkook-ah." I smiled and got off to take my jacket and the spare keys Namjoon gave me.