Sound of the Piano (1/?) -reposted-
"I saw him, Kibum! Oh, God!" He covered his face with one of his free hand.
"Who? Who did you see?" Kibum asked while taking Junsu's cup, afraid that the content would spill on the bed, and then placed it on the nightstand, along with his own cup.
"Remember the teacher that we're talking about yesterday?"
"Park Yoochun right? I do remember him. Why?"
"Jesus, He's the one who made me fall!"
"Why would he? Did he push you or something like that?" Kibum was confused and that made Junsu snapped in frustration.
"He looked different! It's not the same shoulder length hair that I saw before. And, oh my god, he's just... Looks so good with that hair cut." Junsu covered his face with the comforter in embarrassment.
Kibum raised his eyebrows in confusion. He thought that Junsu was kidding when he said he has other things that can interest him other than soccer, but apparently, he was wrong. And for the first time on his life, he felt that Junsu is normal, despite his special liking on their male teacher.
"So you are going to break up with your wifey the soccer ball?"
"Kibum, I'm being serious here."
"I'm serious! I thought you could never like anything other than your wifey the soccer ball."
"Stop saying wifey the soccer ball and I’m not married to a soccer ball."
"Yeah, of course." Kibum scoffed. There's a long pause before Kibum started to speak again "So what are you going to do right now?"
"I don't know" Junsu face fall "I figured that with this cast on my legs, I can't go to school for a while. And school is the only place where I can see him."
"Tell me what you're going to give me if I help you with this problem?"
"Huh?"
Kibum clicked his tongue "Junsu, you're so naive. Nothing is free. So you should give me something in return if I will help you solve your problem. You know…I don't have a Playstation 3 at my home, and I was thinking if you could borrow me yours for... three months?"
"Oh fine! Go on and take it. But what would you do to help me?"
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Junsu found himself sitting in his living room with Kibum beside him, and he was confused at the beautiful stranger that Kibum had brought over.
"So, Kibum ssi, you are saying that you want to Junsu ssi to have a private lesson here while he can't go to school?" The beauty asked Kibum. ‘Seriously, is he really a man?’ Junsu thought on his head.
"Yes. He wouldn't be able go to school for a while because of his injury. He likes to play soccer, but with that leg..." Kibum took a look on the cast on Junsu’s right leg, making a pitiful expression on his face. Junsu could almost throw up in disgust "I guess he wouldn't play it for a while. He even took a piano lesson when he was 10 or something, so I guess it would be better to make him busy with the piano lesson rather than letting him mop around over his incapability to play soccer for now."
The beauty smiled in understanding, and then turned his attention to Junsu. "So, Junsu ssi, your piano lesson will start tomorrow. According to what Kibum ssi requested to me, your teacher for you private lesson will be Park Yoochun."
Junsu's eyes widened. Park Yoochun? Is this the same Park Yoochun-who-made-him-fall-while-he-played-soccer that the beauty mentioned to him? He turned his head to Kibum, and as if he could sense what Junsu was thinking about, Kibum nodded.
A huge grin was placed on Junsu's face. Give it a chance, and his smile could eat his whole face.
"I'm sorry but is there any problem? We could change the time if you want."
"No no no" Junsu slapped his mouth for being too enthusiastic, so he tried to talk once again with a calmer tone "I mean, no. It's okay. I was just a little surprised to know that the person who's going to teach me is the same person from my school."
"Oh, I see. So you're from the school where he teaches as a part timer? His brother's attending that school too."
"Really?" unconsciously, Junsu and the beauty started getting friendly with each other. <"Who is he?"
"Park Changmin. Do you know him?"
Kibum's body stiffened after hearing the name. Junsu look at his friend worriedly before turning his attention to the beauty again "I’ve heard of him but I don't know him personally. We're from different classes."
"I see..."
"So, Jaejoong ssi.." Kibum started to talk again after he regained his composure "I guess that's all right? If you don't mind, Junsu needs to rest."
"Oh, of course not. So, Junsu ssi, your lesson will start tomorrow, 4 times a week except from Friday to Sunday, and lesson will start at 2pm until 4pm. Is that ok?"
Junsu nodded his head in agreement, receiving a gentle smile from the beau... Jaejoong. "Okay, I guess that's all. If you excuse me, I need to head back to the office and inform."
Kibum led Jaejoong out of the house and then joined Junsu on the couch again.
"Still bothered about that Changmin guy?" Junsu asked carefully, thinking that Kibum might not be in a good mood now.
"I would stop being bothered by him if he stops being a prankster." He scoffed.
"Kibum, I told you he's not a prankster. How many times do I tell you?"
"Well, he is, for me. Now, do you want me to help you go back to your room, or is it better for me to just go home and leave you here?"
"Kibum..." Junsu whined.
"Don't whine. Just answer."
Junsu clicked his tongue "I don't get it. How come my whining, puppy eyes or other cute things that I've done never get into you? I mean, it always worked on my parents or any girls around me."
"First Junsu, I'm not your any of your parents. Second, I'm not a girl. And third, I just don't care."
"Or fourth, you're just plainly weird." Junsu made a funny face when he said that, and earned a slap on his hand "Hey!"
"Okay soccer freak. I guess I'll just go home. Bye." Kibum took his bag and walked to the door, leaving Junsu seating alone in the living room.
"Wait!" Junsu yelled. "Kibum, you should help me get back to my room! Kibum!" No reply came from the front door "I guess he really left. Great. Who's going to help me now?"
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Oh, about my next update, It will be a little late. I just back from my holiday, and I forgot to bring my laptop with me when I'm gone. Sorry :(
"Who? Who did you see?" Kibum asked while taking Junsu's cup, afraid that the content would spill on the bed, and then placed it on the nightstand, along with his own cup.
"Remember the teacher that we're talking about yesterday?"
"Park Yoochun right? I do remember him. Why?"
"Jesus, He's the one who made me fall!"
"Why would he? Did he push you or something like that?" Kibum was confused and that made Junsu snapped in frustration.
"He looked different! It's not the same shoulder length hair that I saw before. And, oh my god, he's just... Looks so good with that hair cut." Junsu covered his face with the comforter in embarrassment.
Kibum raised his eyebrows in confusion. He thought that Junsu was kidding when he said he has other things that can interest him other than soccer, but apparently, he was wrong. And for the first time on his life, he felt that Junsu is normal, despite his special liking on their male teacher.
"So you are going to break up with your wifey the soccer ball?"
"Kibum, I'm being serious here."
"I'm serious! I thought you could never like anything other than your wifey the soccer ball."
"Stop saying wifey the soccer ball and I’m not married to a soccer ball."
"Yeah, of course." Kibum scoffed. There's a long pause before Kibum started to speak again "So what are you going to do right now?"
"I don't know" Junsu face fall "I figured that with this cast on my legs, I can't go to school for a while. And school is the only place where I can see him."
"Tell me what you're going to give me if I help you with this problem?"
"Huh?"
Kibum clicked his tongue "Junsu, you're so naive. Nothing is free. So you should give me something in return if I will help you solve your problem. You know…I don't have a Playstation 3 at my home, and I was thinking if you could borrow me yours for... three months?"
"Oh fine! Go on and take it. But what would you do to help me?"
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Junsu found himself sitting in his living room with Kibum beside him, and he was confused at the beautiful stranger that Kibum had brought over.
"So, Kibum ssi, you are saying that you want to Junsu ssi to have a private lesson here while he can't go to school?" The beauty asked Kibum. ‘Seriously, is he really a man?’ Junsu thought on his head.
"Yes. He wouldn't be able go to school for a while because of his injury. He likes to play soccer, but with that leg..." Kibum took a look on the cast on Junsu’s right leg, making a pitiful expression on his face. Junsu could almost throw up in disgust "I guess he wouldn't play it for a while. He even took a piano lesson when he was 10 or something, so I guess it would be better to make him busy with the piano lesson rather than letting him mop around over his incapability to play soccer for now."
The beauty smiled in understanding, and then turned his attention to Junsu. "So, Junsu ssi, your piano lesson will start tomorrow. According to what Kibum ssi requested to me, your teacher for you private lesson will be Park Yoochun."
Junsu's eyes widened. Park Yoochun? Is this the same Park Yoochun-who-made-him-fall-while-he-played-soccer that the beauty mentioned to him? He turned his head to Kibum, and as if he could sense what Junsu was thinking about, Kibum nodded.
A huge grin was placed on Junsu's face. Give it a chance, and his smile could eat his whole face.
"I'm sorry but is there any problem? We could change the time if you want."
"No no no" Junsu slapped his mouth for being too enthusiastic, so he tried to talk once again with a calmer tone "I mean, no. It's okay. I was just a little surprised to know that the person who's going to teach me is the same person from my school."
"Oh, I see. So you're from the school where he teaches as a part timer? His brother's attending that school too."
"Really?" unconsciously, Junsu and the beauty started getting friendly with each other. <"Who is he?"
"Park Changmin. Do you know him?"
Kibum's body stiffened after hearing the name. Junsu look at his friend worriedly before turning his attention to the beauty again "I’ve heard of him but I don't know him personally. We're from different classes."
"I see..."
"So, Jaejoong ssi.." Kibum started to talk again after he regained his composure "I guess that's all right? If you don't mind, Junsu needs to rest."
"Oh, of course not. So, Junsu ssi, your lesson will start tomorrow, 4 times a week except from Friday to Sunday, and lesson will start at 2pm until 4pm. Is that ok?"
Junsu nodded his head in agreement, receiving a gentle smile from the beau... Jaejoong. "Okay, I guess that's all. If you excuse me, I need to head back to the office and inform."
Kibum led Jaejoong out of the house and then joined Junsu on the couch again.
"Still bothered about that Changmin guy?" Junsu asked carefully, thinking that Kibum might not be in a good mood now.
"I would stop being bothered by him if he stops being a prankster." He scoffed.
"Kibum, I told you he's not a prankster. How many times do I tell you?"
"Well, he is, for me. Now, do you want me to help you go back to your room, or is it better for me to just go home and leave you here?"
"Kibum..." Junsu whined.
"Don't whine. Just answer."
Junsu clicked his tongue "I don't get it. How come my whining, puppy eyes or other cute things that I've done never get into you? I mean, it always worked on my parents or any girls around me."
"First Junsu, I'm not your any of your parents. Second, I'm not a girl. And third, I just don't care."
"Or fourth, you're just plainly weird." Junsu made a funny face when he said that, and earned a slap on his hand "Hey!"
"Okay soccer freak. I guess I'll just go home. Bye." Kibum took his bag and walked to the door, leaving Junsu seating alone in the living room.
"Wait!" Junsu yelled. "Kibum, you should help me get back to my room! Kibum!" No reply came from the front door "I guess he really left. Great. Who's going to help me now?"
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Oh, about my next update, It will be a little late. I just back from my holiday, and I forgot to bring my laptop with me when I'm gone. Sorry :(