Piano Keys [BTS Yoongi FF]

》Morning《

Awakening from her a dream that she doesn't remember, Yerin began to realise that she was in an unfamiliar setting. She was on a very comfortable bed with a black duvet on top of her which was accompanied by multiple other blankets and pillows that were around her. Sitting up straight she rubbed the sleep away from her eyes before beginning to look around the room. Her eyes scanned the room, it had grey and white walls with posters stuck on them in a messy manner - many of these posters were of a local band that went by the name 'BTS' which she has yet to go see. Across from the double bed that she was lying on, there was a television hanging on the wall as speakers and a laptop was hooked up to it. Next to the bed, there was a bedside table made of entirely newspapers as a lamp was placed on top of it. Yerin's eyes then landed on a sleeping figure, the only thing that could be seen was the person's black hair sticking out from beneath a blanket.

Yerin began to remember that Yoongi gave her a piggy-back home, but she guessed he could only manage to his house. She chuckled slightly as she always slept through anything and that he gave her all those blankets when they weren't needed. She saw him shiver a bit due to the cold temperature of the room, she quickly kicked off all the blankets and covered him with it all. She thought that she couldn't stay any longer, one reason being her brother is probably mad at her for not coming home and the other that Yoongi should probably sleep peacefully. The only thing she left was a short thank you note and her number if he needed anything since he might get sick from laying on the cold floor.

She placed her hand on the door nob to her house, praying that it wasn't closed, it was still early morning and it was very cold due to it being winter. The nob turned and the door opened making her sigh in relief, she entered the house quietly and closed the door behind herself. Turning around she bumped into someone's hard chest making her look up to meet her brother's angry eyes. Suddenly she felt a cold hand going across her right cheek making her face fade into a pink colour, it stung really bad and she started to feel the blood rushing towards the area. Her eyes started to well up as she moved her eyes to face the floor,

"Why didn't you come home? Were you whoring around with guys in this neighbourhood too?!" He screamed the last part making her jump a little and step back, his hands turned into fists as his knuckles turned white,

"No," She answered in barely a whisper, not wanting to anger her brother any more, "I have never done such a thing,"

"Yeah right!" He said pushing her to the side against the wall, before leaving after giving her a judging stare. Her back was against the wall as she slid down slowly pulling up her legs to her chest, after staring at the wall in front of her for a couple of seconds, tears began to prick at her eyes before beginning to fall.

What felt like hours had gone by wasted as Yerin was on the floor still unable to get up after her brother's words. He would often say things like this when Yerin didn't come home, it was usually because she was with her friends for the night or things like what happened yesterday would occur. But he never understood that, he didn't even try.

Finally, stopping the flow of tears she started to get up with the support of the wall and furniture surrounding her. She made her way to the bathroom and stared at her reflection in the slightly dirty mirror. She had puffy, red eyes from crying and her cheeks were stained with tears. Turning on the cold water she bent down a little, cupped the water and splashed it on her face gently, then proceeded to do this a couple times until she looked somewhat presentable.

In the meantime, Yoongi was finally waking up. He tossed and turned until he realized the additional heat and weight on top of him, he opened one eye lazily and saw a couple more blankets laying on him despite the fact that he was sure he only used one. He sat up a little while supporting himself with his hands. Peeking up at his bed he saw that it was empty, with only the pillows left. Then a small fragment of paper caught his eye, Yoongi stretched his arm over the bed to reach the note. When he grabbed it he fell back onto the floor to lie down and read the note,

'Hey, sorry I wasn't able to stay any longer, my brother will probably be mad at me enough as it is. You shouldn't have slept on the floor and all those blankets weren't necessary, you should care for yourself too you know~! Well anyway since you done that you might get ill so if you need anything text me, I left my number below. Bye - Yerin.'

He glanced down a little bit and saw some numbers scribbled down, placing his arm over his eyes he smiled a bit to himself before finally getting up.

Yerin was sat on her bed all washed up and feeling better. She was reading her book when suddenly her phone started to vibrate next to her, she put the book down and picked up the phone. She had received a text message from an unknown number, it was probably Yoongi, she slid her finger across the screen to open up the message,

'Hey, was your brother mad? Sorry about that and thanks for the blankets in the morning - Yoongi'

A small smile crept up onto her face when she was reading the message and text back right away,

'Its okay~ my brother wasn't that mad. You should take care of yourself.' 

Saving the number afterwards she tossed her phone aside and decided to go onto her computer to look up the BTS band that she saw in Yoongi's room. Before she was able to do that she noticed that Yoongi was standing outside her window, waving at her. She waved back before putting her laptop aside and getting up to go outside. She quickly slid on a jacket before putting on a pair of shoes, stepping outside she closed the door behind her before sitting down on the bench. Yoongi walked closer to his fence before sitting down on one of the chairs he owned,

"You okay? Your brother didn't shout at you right?" he spoke with an anxious tone as she shook her head, trying not to remember what happened in the morning,

"I'm okay" she chuckled, "he didn't shout much, so its okay," she finished with a smile which reassured Yoongi,

"That's good," he said letting out a breath and looking down,

"Anyway, I have a question," Yerin stated out of the blue making Yoongi face her again with his head tilted a bit, "Who's this BTS group that I saw in your room?" This made his eyes widen a bit as his face had an unrecognisable expression,

"Oh that, well, actually it's my band," he blabbered quickly while scratching the nape of his neck. People would sometimes make fun of him for it, he wouldn't know why but he would push all those comments aside,

"Oh, that's so cool!" Yerin responded with excitement as she got up to get closer to Yoongi, "Can I come to watch you one day?" her eyes were filled with hope and happiness which Yoongi simply couldn't say no to,

"Yea sure, I would like it if you came. We have one gig planned for in a couple of days," he replied with a soft smile as she nodded her head,

"Okay! I'll tag along with you to watch you then, just don't forget!" Yerin stated while clapping slightly in happiness.