Chapter 6 - weird dream
Although Taehyung offered to walk home with me, I declined as I had to get some food first. I walked slowly, replaying the whole day in my head.
I had never really had friends before. At school and college I tried my hardest to stay away from people, as they only got in the way or distracted me from my work.
Although I had only known these guys for a short while, they almost felt like my best friends. We all had similar interests, and when I made a mistake during a game (like when I took the block off the top of the Jenga stack) or said something dumb (like when I asked Jin if he had a phone number (to which he said yes), then I asked if he had a phone!) they had just laughed it off or turned it into a joke.
We seemed to work really well together as a team. I smiled to myself as I entered the supermarket.
After I had got all the food, I returned home.
Whilst I was eating a cup of ramen, my phone buzzed with the klaxon sound again, making me jump, and I saw the number:
Jimin:
Hey! Congrats about today. I am so glad we are a group. Did I hear correctly that you write music?
Me:
I guess so. I've written a few songs, but have never developed them or anything.
Jimin:
Why not? I think you could. Was the song you used for your audition one of yours?
Me:
Yeah. It's called "First love"
It was about my piano. I wrote it a few months ago.
Jimin:
Aw man. I really wanted to get that on ITunes! Damn it!
Anyway, see you tomorrow. What was the time? I have a short memory!
Me:
Ah Jimin, your memory matches your height! It was 08:00. See you there.
I turned my phone off and took a shower. Looking at the time, I was surprised that I wasn't tired! It was already 9:13 pm.
Bored, I picked up my notebook. As my pen touched the paper, the words just seemed to flow from my head. I wrote about forgetting loneliness and finding consolation in my friends. I sat at my piano and hesitantly brushed the dust off the keys.
I hadn't used it in a few months as I was practising on my keyboard, experimenting with beats and such, but there was nothing like a good old fashioned piano.
My piano.
As I looked at the words I had written down, I positioned my fingers over the C chord and played a long note. Then another on the G, then the A, then the F. slowly, I started whispering the words as I played, gradually turning it into a song.
Some parts were appropriate to rap, so I rapped them happily, but hummed the other bits - I couldn't sing for toffee!
As the night progressed, I accidently drifted off to sleep on my piano stool, resting my head on the edge of the piano, off the keys.
I dreamt of the studio.
I was inside, dancing alone to my own voice. My moves were slow, meaningless to the song. They seemed like I was too exhausted to move.
Suddenly the door opened and Jung Hoseok entered my dream, though the name that sprung to my mind was J-Hope. I could hear his voice joining mine, and he stood beside me, copying my dance. With him there, my movements became a little more meaningful, moving to the music.
Then, the door opened again, and Kim Taehyung entered, but the only name I saw was V. His voice began to sing over our rap, making it harmonised and beautiful. He copied our movements, which were gradually becoming more and more energetic.
Next to enter the room was Jimin, who's voice was dainty and high, and he stood next to Tae, also dancing. We were all singing and dancing like a professional K-Pop group, though the song was quiet, though someone
The song had gone from a whisper, to a catchy, pop-like song.
One by one, every member entered the room, and with each member, a little more happiness seemed to enter the song and our moves became sharper.
We were a group - strongest together.
Suddenly, the music was stopped by a mess of piano notes and I tripped over in the dream onto the cold floorboards.
My eyes snapped open. The morning was just getting light. The reason I had woken was that my head had fallen onto the piano keys in my sleep, creating a massive racket.
I sat up immediately. It was the first time I had dreamed in a while.
Hell it was weird dream!!
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