Namjoon makes his way to his campus.
to: Namjoon
From: tae
okay, meet me in the music department at 7, that's close to when my class begins.
he steps through the glass doors of the music department, hearing the immediate sounds of the early risers. hearing the soft melodies radiating from the various doors of the hallways.
he spots tae at the end of the hall conversating with a group of people, he's known to be very friendly to others. even the forgotten ones. that's why he's so lovable. I can see him make eye contact with me, he turns to his friends and waves before meeting me at the end of the hallway.
"he should be in the class already, he always gets there 30 mins early. its class 17, in the next hallway down" tae explains, I thank him and head my way.
I walk the door until a get to the door marked 17, I can hear the soft tune of the piano from the inside. He slowly walks to it and put his hand on the doorknob. why is nervous?
he silently opens the door, shutting it softly.
he's captivated by the looks of what he can only assume is seokjin.
he's got soft brown hair, complimenting facial features like his lips, and is dressed in a soft pink sweater with bright white jeans. it's so soft looking that namjoon can't understand why his thoughts are so dark in comparison.
he walks closer with quiet steps, his existence still unknown, he walks until he's directly behind him, getting to see him up close. he gets engulfed into the music before realizing why he came.
"I need to talk to you"
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