I was focus on playing through each of the songs Jimin wanted, I couldn’t deny that he had a beautiful voice and I did miss hearing him sing.
Jimin singing softly into my ear to wake me up. I start to stir, Jimin is grinning from ear to ear while he pushes my hair away from my face. When my eyes open I smile brightly.
“Good morning Chim Chim.” I said with a wink. Jimin pushes his lips together for a kiss. I chuckle before giving him what he wants. I could never say no to Jimin.
As I was getting ready, Jimin was cooking breakfast and singing to himself, he was so wrapped in what he was doing he didn’t notice me approaching. I stopped in front of the kitchen bar, and just listened to him. Jimin turns around to place the eggs on a plate. He looked up at me and smiled.
“Do you like my singing that much? Why it’s nothing special?” Jimin asks me. I shake my head.
“You have the voice of an angel and I would love to someday have a duet with you. Let’s promise that we will do a duet sharing our love for each other, make it a declaration.” I tell him. Jimin smiles at me.
“I’ll shout it to the world that I’m in love with you, and your mine.” Jimin bends across the counter and gives me a quick peck on the lips.
I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn’t hear when Jimin had finished singing. Jimin is waving his hand in my face and snapping his fingers.
“What?” I respond with. Jimin smirks at me as he leans across the piano moving closer to me.
“Where is your head? Miss me? Thinking of me?” Jimin asked. I look at Jimin surprised by his questions.
“Why would I be thinking about you?” I said clearing my throat and moving the sheet music to the side. I start to play Franz Liszt’s Hungarian Rhapsody No. 2 to keep Jimin from getting closer and to distract my thoughts. Jimin just nods his head in response and moves back slowly. Jimin walks into the kitchen and brings out a chair placing it next to me and sitting down.
I sit next to her and watch her play the piano, there’s just something about her when she plays. She’s elegant, her aura shines brightest when she plays there is so much emotion flowing its overwhelming, it’s something that isn’t taught or learned it comes naturally. I think that’s one of the things I’ve always loved about seeing her perform.
“I wonder if she was remembering me? I hope if she was it was a pleasant memory and not bad.” I thought to myself. YN finishes the song and stretches before she starts playing Mozart’s Turkish March.
I finished playing through the songs I picked and turned around to find Jimin in the chair he looked like he was asleep. I quietly get up from the bench and grab my phone going to my room. I check my messages.
Five missed calls from mom, and one text from Yoongi. I open the text.
“You coming over tonight?” end text. I smile remembering the night before. I quickly reply with a single.
“Yes.” End text. I open the door to find Jimin standing in front of it.
“What are you doing?” Jimin asks. I look at him irritated that he’s being pushy.
“Why do you care? I mean it’s not like were together why should I inform you of me activities?” I reply as I push him aside.
Jimin just sighs, “It’s nothing like that, I was just wanting to get your opinion on the festival is all.” Jimin said as he followed me down the hall and back into the living room where the piano was located.
“The songs you picked we will do all three, and my two, but I’m thinking maybe I should change one of them. Instead of Mozart’s Turkish March, I think Mozart’s Sonata for two pianos, I’d rather play this.” I explain. Jimin knows since it’s for two piano’s I want to have Yoongi with me.
“No, I don’t like that idea, the first one is much better I think.” Jimin says coldly.
“I think I have the right to choose which songs I want to play.” I reply giving him an angry glare.
“You just want to pick that song because it requires two pianos and you want to be with Yoongi. Well, I’m sorry YN, but for this I don’t want you to be on stage with him.” Jimin protests. I look at Jimin with a face of surprise and cross my arms against my chest.
“It doesn’t matter what you want Jimin, I don’t want to do this collaboration with you and yet I’m forcing myself to do it. It’s only fair that I get to have a duet with Yoongi.” I said in a stern voice, I was not going to back down from my duet with Yoongi. I just don’t understand why Jimin is pushing so hard for Yoongi and I not to be on stage.
“Stop acting like a child, and just play the Mozart march one.” Jimin said. I point my finger at myself.
“Me? I’m being childish? You’re the one who’s acting like a child Park Jimin. And I don’t want to be around a child so please leave.” I point to the door. Jimin just looks at me surprised by me kicking him out. Jimin thought he was doing good getting along with me.
“I’m not leaving YN, not yet.” Jimin replies.
“I have somewhere else to be so if you don’t mind I need to get ready.” I reply back. Jimin gets closer to me.
“Please I don’t want to fight with you, I want this to be a good experience for the both of us.” Jimin takes my hand and holds it tight as he looks at me with his dark cat like eyes. I take a deep breath and let it out slowly closing my eyes for a moment.
“Okay, I don’t want to fight either. But I will have my duet with Yoongi.” I reply.