Part 29 | A Piano Room

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Y/n's perspective :

He pulls my wrist and takes me out of the house. He unlocks his car. We both go and sit in as he starts the engine.

"Where're we goin?" I ask him.

"You'll know.."

He takes me to some unfamiliar place. I get down the car to see a small old house. An Abandoned house.

"Wait- why did we come to this ghost house?" I ask him, confused.

He hum-smiles at me nodding his head horizontally.

"It's not a ghost house, you impatient pig. Wait, until we go in." He says and suddenly gives me a heart attack.

He intertwines his hand with mine and pulls me inside.

That human being have no idea how fast my heart is beating right now. I walk with him into that 'not a ghost house'.

I want to hit him. He said this is not a ghost house. If it's not a ghost house, then why the heck is this dark!

He guides me somewhere holding my hand tight. He stops at a place and turns on the lights which quivers. I give him a glare.

"No, I didn't lie. This isn't a ghost house. It's just an old house." He shrugs.

"Anyways, tell me why we've come here." I say, rolling my eyes.

"I'm coming there." He says and starts walking further.

He goes nearer to a huge object that's placed in the middle of the room with a huge cover on it. He pulls off the cover.

"..A Piano..?" I say.

"Yes. A piano."

"Wow. This is such an old piano."

"Yeah.. This is one of the rarest pianos. I wanted to show you this. I discovered this recently and this place isn't as horrible as it looks from outside. It's so soothing. When we sit here and play this piano.. It just feels so nice." He says brushing his fingers on the keys of piano.

I then look around the room, by eliminating those scary thoughts from my mind. It.. actually is beautiful. There are some old 80's wall stickers sticked on the wall along with some wall clocks on it. The room also has a fire place which is not lit. It has some cracks on it's wooden floor, but it's still strong.

I walk over to the fire place and see a match box there. I take it and light the fire place. The room illuminates with that light. I turn back to Yoongi who's smiling at me. I walk back to him.

"I wonder why didn't I get this idea." He says looking at the fire place.

"You know you need to start thinking first to get ideas like this. And to start thinking.. you must have a brain, muttonhead!" I flick his forehead.

"How dare you!" He starts tickling me, which is the biggest torture.

I run around the room wheezing and pushing him away. The room is filled with giggles until we collapse on the floor panting.

"Huh. Oh my God." I say holding my stomach.

"Y/n." He says, as I look at him.

"You wanted to tell me something before.." He adds.

Holy heavens!

"Uh.. wh-when..?"

Bad move gurl. Very bad move.

"When we were at Jin's house."

What do I do now? Oh wait-

"Wait- before that.. You tell me, you said you'll tell me something after my exams are done." I divert the topic.

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