stay/

                                    

                                          
i wanna stay with you,
until we're grey and old.
                          
"just say you won't let go."
                          
ㅡyoonkook
                          
"morning, love."
                          
yoongi grunted without looking up from the papers with pencil scratches all over it. his fingertips were on the piano keys and there was a wooden pencil between his fingers. he felt a pair of arms circled around his neck slowly and a weight on his head. yoongi took a deep breath, bringing the familiar scent he loves. and almost immediately, he felt warm and at home. 
                          
"the kids are still sleeping." said the owner of the voice yoongi loves hearing. but yoongi only stay silent.
                          
"something troubling you?" jungkook asked, voice soft and sweet. he felt the older nodded and waited for yoongi to explain. 
                          
"listen for me." yoongi muttered before his fingers started to dance on the keys. beautiful, describes the sounds yoongi made. but just when jungkook closed his eyes, yoongi let out a disgruntled voice as he press his fingers on the keys carelessly. 
                          
"it's great, yoongi." jungkook blinked confusedly. he lift his head up but still keep his arms around the older's neck.
                          
the grey haired sighed. "something is missing."
                          
jungkook straighten his posture, which made the palms of his hand cupped yoongi's jaw. he tilted his head and caressed yoongi's jaw as he think. but yoongi just closed his eyes and melts to his partner's hold. just as yoongi felt his eyelids heavy, he felt jungkook's hands slide down next to his on the piano keys. 
                          
"try it again." jungkook said. and yoongi obeyed, his fingers pressing the same keys he did before and just at the moment where he felt something was missing, jungkook started playing. yoongi's brain went blank for a second, hands still on the keys.
                          
jungkook stopped playing and pulled back his hands. he pulled a chair beside the brown piano and sat down with his guitar on his hands. he strum the guitar strings for a bit before lifting his gaze to meet yoongi's.
                          
"play it from the start." jungkook said, grabbing yoongi's papers and read the notes.
                          
yoongi didn't think twice. his fingers automatically find its way to the right keys eventhough his mind was blank. then the sound of a guitar playing was heard, beautifully blend in with yoongi's piano. 
                          
the next thing yoongi knew, jungkook was already smiling at him as his hands hang on the guitar. yoongi's fingers too, stopped playing. 
                          
"did that help?" jungkook asked, somewhat hopefully.
                          
something clicked inside yoongi's brain; he wasn't feeling guilty nor whatever he's feeling when he felt something is missing. the feeling that keeps him up at night. the older male widened his eyes as he exclaimed an excited "yes!".
                          
jungkook giggled, glad that he really helped yoongi. "it's done then?" yoongi nodded as he scribbles to a paper. "so we can cuddle?" 
                          
yoongi stopped writing. he looked up at jungkook. and a fond smile made it to his lips. "after you hear my now finished song."
                          
jungkook raised a brow. "oh." he said softly. 
                          
"but listen." yoongi looked hesitant. "remember that i used to be an underground rapper, not singerㅡ"