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~Yoongi's POV~
I pulled a black hoodie over my bedraggled black hair and pulled the hood up 'I didn't do it for warmth, just security.' I folded up a few pieces of sheet music and hurried out of my 1 bedroom apartment down to the street. I looked around at all the busy businessmen walking by and I crossed the street over to the subway.
Once I was inside the subway I headed over to the piano in the middle of the tunnel. As usual, nobody was playing, so I took a seat and put down my sheet music. Pulling my hoodie further over my head, I started playing some simple Moonlight Sonata, just to draw the crowds in 'What surprised most people is that I don't do it for the money. I gladly take what people want to give but I don't have a hat out or anything.'
After about 10 minutes of playing there was a reasonable crowd, so I started playing some more popular songs, like some Beethoven. As I was halfway through Für Elise there were a few gasps behind me and I was suddenly knocked off my seat. My hood fell down and I landed on the floor with something else falling onto my back
"What the Fuuu..." I trailed off as I felt heat flow through me like I hugged a radiator 'Don't ask me how I know the comparison since I've been stone cold my entire life, I've just seen it on the internet.' Whoever that was on my back was standing up now, and when I rolled over I could see them trying to help me up "I'm so so sorry! I was in such a hurry I wasn't looking where I was going! Are you hurt? Do I need to call an ambulance?" He was asking me so many questions I just covered his mouth with my hand and shook my head "I'm fine, stop panicking, you look like you are about to have a heart attack!" I took my hand away and quickly put it in my pocket, trying to hide how warm it was.
The man looked apologetic and gathered his bag that he had apparently dropped all over the floor "Okay..well I really need to go now-" he was about to run off again when I grabbed his arm "Can I at least have your number?" He pulled a card out of my pocket and handed it to me "text me on the second number, anyway I really really need to go or my train will leave, bye piano guy!"
I watched him run off and I pulled my hands out of my pockets and looked at them. I let out a breath on them and I practically jumped in the so when my hands felt hot for a moment, then went cold. The crowd around me were confused until I said "I think I found my soulmate.." a whole bunch of people cheered and one even shook my hand, he also reminded me "don't forget to text the lucky guy then!" I nodded and picked up my music sheets before running out the subway faster than I've ever ran in my life, which is saying a lot.
When I got home I slammed the door and pulled my phone off charge before texting the number on the card
Hope's Dancing Studio
Once home to celebrity contemporary dancer Park Jimin!
Company phone: xxxxxxxx
Personal phone: xxxxxxxx
You: Hello?
Unknown: Hello! Who is this? 😀
You: I'm Min Yoongi, you gave me your number in the subway when you knocked me over. Piano Guy?
Unknown: oh yeah! Hi! Sorry for being so rude earlier, I was worried the train would leave without me! 🚊 btw I'm Jung Hoseok, or J-Hope as my friends call me!
~You changed 'Unknown' to 'Hobi~
You: Oh don't worry about it Hoseok, you aren't the rudest person I've met
Hobi: ah okay, still, sorry though 😄btw how old are you? I wanna know if I'm your hyung or not!
You: I'm your hyung. I think. I do act older than you most of the time tho, does that count?
Hobi: haha yeah let's say that counts, anyway brb this crazy girl is trying to hit on me on the train 😬
You: good luck, I'll be here if you need any good comebacks ;)
Hobi: thank goodness, I scared her off. She kept asking if I wanted to go round to her place for dinner, she looked around 5 years younger than me 😧 like I'm a scruffy guy who looks like he got pulled through a hedge backwards, why me? xd
You: you aren't scruffy, I can see why she would give it a shot.
Hobi: are you saying I'm attractive? The vibes I'm getting from you are 'I hate the world' vibes so I'm honoured! 😃
You: Vibes? What are you, a fortune teller?
Hobi: harhar very funny, I'm no fortune teller, I'm boring, I'm only a dancer, which you've probably guessed from the card
You: yeah, did Park Jimin really go to your studio?
Hobi: yeah! Before he got famous, I taught him at my studio, we used to be really good friends. But now he's too busy with schedules to talk...😕
You: Well I'm sure someday you two can get in touch again
Hobi: hopefully..anyway I need to go, my trains arrived and I'm meeting a friend. Cya later yoongles!
'Yoongles? Well at least we have nicknames for each other now, is that a good start?' I flopped on my bed after he went offline and my mind raced as I thought about the events that day " so...I met my soulmate..but he hasn't said anything so..it might be one-sided.." I rolled on my side as I said my thoughts aloud, and I let the relief of sleep rush over me after I closed my eyes and relaxed