Symphony of Beauty | m.yg + p.jm

May 05 | 10:14

this surely goes to one of my favorite chapters in this fic overall
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The thoughts of the plan for Jimin still playing in his mind, Yoongi enters the music room, peering in to surprisingly not see Jimin at the piano, but rather at what seems to be a new guitar.

With a smirk, Yoongi steps in, closing the door behind him and grabbing Jimin's attention. "You getting more interested in another instrument?" he jokes, sitting down.

Laughing softly, Jimin shakes his head. "Never."

As Jimin heads over to the piano, Yoongi asks, "Is it new?"

Stopping just as he reaches next to the stool, Jimin hums. "Yeah. It's my dad's. He bought it recently. Said he was interested in being as musical as his children are."

Yoongi nods, the thought of Jimin's father playing guitar was cool, he guesses. But, he's got more important situations to deal with at hand.

"Sit," he says, cheekily smiling up at Jimin.

Jimin's eyes trail down before he's looking back up with a deadpan. "You're sitting in the middle. Taking up too much space, too."

Chuckling, Yoongi slightly pushes the stool back and pats his laps. "I mean, here."

"Oh," is all that Jimin can say, flustered. "... how?"

Letting out a mock exasperated breath, Yoongi explains. "I'm testing you. Sit on my lap facing behind me."

When the position dawns onto Jimin, his face flushes bright red. But, he slowly nods, tentatively stepping closer and then swinging his leg over Yoongi's.

As he's seated warmly on Yoongi's lap, their faces barely touching by their noses, he whispers, "How is this going to work if we're both distracted by each other?"

Yoongi just gives him a smile and slithers his arms around Jimin's waist and up his back, pushing the younger against him so they're hugging. "Like this," he says simply, letting his hands sit on the keys before pressing down a chord.

There's an instant reaction. "E minor."

"Wow," Yoongi mutters lowly, lips curved against the skin of Jimin's ears. "I haven't asked you these in a while, but you're still really good."

Jimin pulls back a little, facing Yoongi again, but doesn't say anything. He waits for Yoongi to ask another chord.

"Alright. What's this one?"

"Easy, C major."

A glint lights in Yoongi's eyes before he presses another chord. "And, this?"

"Hm, forgot the name, but the notes are G, B, D, and F."

"Good," Yoongi's deep voice rumbles, making Jimin shiver a little. Also, the intense stare they're holding doesn't make it any easier.

As time ticks by, Yoongi asks more, cycling through each and every one, and Jimin just continuously gets them right. Yoongi is baffled at how easily Jimin seems to have remembered, but he does understand the younger works quite hard for things he loves, so it makes sense in the end.

They don't change positions. Instead, they make it more comfortable. Jimin's arms wrapped around Yoongi's neck as he buries his face in the elder's shoulder.

Yoongi just continues to play. He plays for both of them; the music graces them, and they grace the music. The song drizzles; a light mood melody gently sauntering around the room.

Yoongi continues to play, and Jimin continues to listen. But, their souls still dance together, waltzing along, stepping on the right music notes that harmonize their love.

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I completely forgot to mention this right after the chap where they have sex lmao

The way they decide who tops/bottoms each time is by Rock Paper Scissors

😂 just leaving it out there for y'all who were curious