Author's POV

Namjoon was about to fall down but then two strong arms held him by his waist and shoulder. It was very obvious who might have cathed. Of course, Kook himself. Both of them were shocked for few seconds that they just stayed frozen. But Namjoon finally realised what was happening. "Umm, c-can you...let go of me now?" Joon said while blushing madly. "Oh yeah...sorry."

Soon after that Kook dropped Namjoon on the ground. "Oh my God, what the hell," Namjoon whispered yelled, trying to control his temper. "You said to let go, so I let go." "Namjoon faced palmed himself really hard that his face was slightly red. "Goodness! By letting go, I didn't mean to drop me on the damn floor." Joon said in a little bit of annoyance. "Now pick me up." He raised his hand to Kook and Kook took his hand and helped him stand on his feet. "I am sorry," Kook said while scratching his head. "You should be. Wanna go to the music museum now?" "Can we go to the mall nearby first? My favourite art shop is there." "Oh, sure!"

At the art shop.

Kook was buying a bunch of art supplies. Oil paints, acrylic paints, brushes, canvases, sketchbook, fine liners, brush pen-, ok I will stop. But he was buying basically one of everything. Namjoon was just in the sticker section buying too many stickers so he can put them on his flute case. Some musicians just love to put stickers on their cases, so don't judge Namjoon.

Namjoon went to Kook after he was done getting his things. He saw the number of things the guy had. "Oh my God, are going to buy the whole store." "I mean I want to, but my father will kill me...so Nah." "well wow" Just like that they paid and got out of the art shop.

At the Music Museum

Namjoon was about to get out of the car until Kook held him back by his hand. Namjoon stopped and looked back at him. He had a slightly weird feeling in his chest when Kook held his hand. "Yeah?" Joon asked. "Aren't you going to wear a mask?" Kook asked. "Why?" "We are going to a music museum. And we are soloists. People might recognize us." "Haha, only a few will, and I don't mind meeting fans, they are nice!" "Well don't blame me later on." "No chance that I would." They got out of the car. Kook obviously had his mask on.

They entered the museum and blah blah blah. They were looking at many old and unique instruments from different countries. Yes, they knew a lot of them, but it's always good to see them in person. They saw a lot of interesting instruments that they just heard about. Like the worlds biggest tuba, flute, double bass and more."

They were casually looking at many instruments until someone shouted from the other side of the hall. "Is that the soloists Kim Namjoon and Jeon Kook. The person was pointing at them. Kook and Joon stopped working, they were frozen and looked at the person. In less than seconds, every eye was on them. "Oh my God!!! It is!!" Some else said and everyone started running towards them.

By now the whole museum was a mess. For some reasons, everyone knew them, which is not usual. Soloist, unfortunately, doesn't get as much recognition as pop musicians. (a/n, I really hope that they get all the recognition they deserve after so much hard work 😔) But everyone knew them.

Everyone was asking them for their signature and a picture. Namjoon being the kind one, gave as many signatures as possible and took a lot of selfies with fans. Kook, on the other hand, was freaking out, he did give his signature to a few people but didn't take pictures. It was getting so crowded that the security had to escort the two.

Well, I guess Namjoon was wrong and Kook was right.

Ok I know, I know, it was very short and not bringing the story any forward. But come on! Exams just ended for me. And I want to yolo right now...SO thx for reading!!!!