chapter 22

‘ Dara is scared.'" Yah! Min Yoongi. This isn't a time to play around." I warn him.He looks at me and stares into my eyes, walking closer to me. I stand frozen, not being able to move. Then he slowly takes my hand in his, holding it firmly." Let's explore." His hand clutches into mine as he walks, practically dragging me back into the darkness, away from windows.His hand felt big against mine, and his  warmth made me feel safe. I felt comforted, and I wasn't scared of getting lost in the dark as long as his hands held mine." Wait a second," he says suddenly, stopping in the middle of nowhere.A white light emerges that enables me to see Yoongi.  In his hand was his cellphone. As soon as the flashlight turned on, we were infront of a door that seemed like a wall. I slapped myself into the face for being so silly. Why didn't I suggest him this earlier?Yoongi looks at me before he pulls the door, and by some miracle, it opens wide.  As soon as we entered the room, the first thing we saw was a black shiny piano, but there were silver pipes on top of the ceiling, encircling where the piano was placed. The pipes were arranged in a spiral manner, that the view was almost hypnotizing.The whole room appeared to be huge because of the darkness, and yet a single light coming from the pipes became somewhat like a spot light for the piano. The instrument was emphasized by the dark room.The piano appeared to be the heart of the room.Yoongi turns off the flashlight on his phone and hands it over to me. He lets go of my hand, and walk towards the piano. It's like it's drawing him in, like it's luring him in.And he let it.He sat at the piano, caressing the keys so gently like he was caressing a new born's head. I watch from a distance, from the darkness, not sure what he's doing at all.Was he just interested, or does he want to try to play?But that question was soon answered when he pressed the first note, hitting multiple keys at the same time. The melody bounced through the walls of the silent room.His eyes widened when he heard the first sound that the organ had produced. Each time he pressed the key, it echoed through the pipes, allowing it to channel the sound even more, making it much clearer and much more powerful.He looked up at the pipes and pressed a few more keys, then takes a deep breath as he closes his eyes. As soon as his eyelids closes, his fingers moved on its own, producing a melody that seemed familiar.It was a rhythmic sound, so gentle and soft at the same time. It was a type of music that could make me tear up in a matter of seconds, a piece that tries to send a message, without any words.A music piece that tries to send a message without any words.Oh My Goodness!It is the song he made me listen back in the bus. But this time, it is being played with a piano, with much more resonance and clearness that has truly captured me.I looked at him as he played the piano. His eyes were closed as his fingers moved like they are just floating in the air. The music took him away, he got carried away by it. And that's the reason he's been producing these angelic melodies that I didn't knew even existed.The song progresses into the chorus where it gets fuller and warm, making me feel as if there is a millions of cold needles poking gently into my arms.I stared at him. By just standing in the darkness, where he probably cannot see me, I was admiring him. I was so happy that I met such a talented person in my life. A person who could make someone feel moved just by sitting and playing a certain song that he made. Without any efforts, but simply enjoying the thing he's most passionate about.He continue to play, and as the song finally comes to an end, I tasted something salty on my lips. I wipe it with the back of my hand and clap silently for him as he plays the very last bar of the song.As he pressed the last note, he looked at me. Even though I was certain that he couldn't see me, he looked at me. Our eyes met, and his eyes looked like he is trying to tell me something.But then something happened. I felt my heartbeat racing, my heart pounding against my chest. I heard and felt my own heartbeat, louder and much faster than ever before. I rested both of my palms into my chest, breathing raggedly.Because it became clear to me.It became clear to me that why was I confused all day today. The way I cared for him, the way I wanted to see him happy, the way I feel full whenever I'm sure he's full, the way I wanted to be with him, the way he made me feel happy just by existing.All of the confusions I had felt today, suddenly made sense to my mind.Realisation had dawned into me.As I looked back into his eyes, it became clear to me that I am experiencing the feeling of liking someone.And that someone is Min Yoongi.I like Min Yoongi.•••A/n:-Annyeonghaseyo!!How are you smoothies? Am as fine as my profile picture,lol.So, how was this chapter???Dara likes Yoongi.I'm so freaking excited!!!I really worked hard to write about this field trip cuz I never knew the places I explained here. I did a lot of searches and stuffs. Anyways, thankyou so much for reading and being with me in this journey. Borahae,Nini🦋