I sit in the quite band room after school practicing my sets. It was the only time I was truly able to play my soul away. I look down at my hands and see the blisters that I have created. No matter how bad it hurts, I still continue to work. I drum and drum and notice blood coming through of my band-aid. It doesn't bother me, so I continue going. Blood covers the drums and I sigh heavily. I get up from my chair and grabbed another band-aid. I take the band-aid and put it on top of the other. I wince in pain as I pick up my sticks.
I hear the band room door open and I jolt in surprise.
"Well look what we have here!"
I knew that voice anywhere.
"Yoongi, you're wasting your time. What do you want?"
"Pfft, in your dreams." I gave off a slight laugh and continued playing. I ignore him as he walks over to where I was sitting.
I feel his hands on my shoulders and stop everything.
"May I help you sir?" I ask and look up at him with my eyebrow raised.
"Yes, actually. I would like you to quit drumming."
Pfft. If only.
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The Band Room- Yoongi FF 18+Fanfiction
Minji was different from other band students at Muff High. After being transferred from China, she had a very special talent. Playing the drum set. Other girls played woodwind instruments. Yoongi, another percussionist, doesn't find Minji's playing...