Music is something that would be shared with the beloved one and make memories with it. 

You heard this once and it got stuck in your mind.

And it returned right now again in your mind.

Beside you, there he was. The one who had your heart taken.

His hands were touching the piano keys in a way made your heart flutter.

His gaze is concentrated in the note before him.

 He his lips and you gulped hard, your heart skipped a beat and your cheek burned when he looked at you suddenly.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Is there something on my face?" He asked, reaching his hand for his cheeks and you shook your head. "You're fine"

He smiled at you, "should we start then?"

 "Of course~" 

You and Himchan were preparing for a due piano & guitar performance for your collage annual anniversary. It was a theme of classical modern music, in which you need to mix between classic and modern one. A special idea that the both of you had to be selected as partners. 

Himchan was your classmate in instrumental music lecture. He was such a great pianist who everyone wished to make a collaboration with. And it was your luck for being selected as one.

Your face lightened up when your professor announced who you would collaborate with. You glimpsed at Himchan, he looked blessed with the selection too, and it put your heart into joy.  

Actually, you and Himchan were in 'some' relationship. In which you both recognized each other feelings but no one had confessed yet which the both of you were under title of just friends. Not even friends in the way friends should be. You talked a lot and joked sometimes, but the both of you would blush when seeing each other and that made you think of how the both of started being this way in the first way.

Flashback

The note that you were practicing on, was a difficult one and you had to rewrite it to make your own song which was a task you should finish before next day. however ,there was something off that you couldn't find where.

Holding your pencil, trying to figure out the missing tune. You thought of any ideas that would take people's heart while listening to it

An idea flow in your mind and you erased a line and wrote another. Making it filled with more emotion.

"This should work." You mumbled as you took a deep breath and started playing it. The melody was nice, started smoothly, then the tune ascended that showed some hide mystery within the song. Like a love song, but...

Something still was missing.        

You sighed as you tapped at your guitar, that was in your hand in frustration.

What was missing?

You choose the guitar as your instrument for this year, actually you had been playing guitar since you were young and you got used to it. And not being able to make a song annoyed you, you didn't have any inspiration at all.

There was nothing that would inspire you for the whole week and it got you stressed.

Giving up on your song, you went out to bring a cup of coffee before returning back to work on it. You left your guitar on the chair knowing that you would come back quickly.

"Hey Y/N." Your friend, seohyun called you as she jogged to reach you.

"Good morning." You said, powerless.

"Are you okay?"

"I don't know anymore." You said, "I can't find it what should I do?"

"Find what?" Seohyun showed concern and you were thankful, but she couldn't help you.

"Some tunes, melody, note, and songs"

"All of that!"

"Yup" you sighed and your friend slapped your back while cheering. "Fighting."

You scoffed and rolled your eyes, was that all she could do. "Yeah, yeah. Fighting."

Seohyun was majored in acting and theatre which she didn't know anything about what you were talking about.

She was the first friend you had ever made in the school and you were grateful for all the help she gave you.

"What about that guy in your class?"

You gave her a confused look, there was so many guys in your class which one was she talking about.

"I know your tired, but open your mind with me." Soehyun pointed at your head and whispered. "The guy! Y/N that one, the pianist."

"Kim Himchan?!" You exclaimed, and all the students in the hall looked at you. Seohyun face-palmed herself before hitting your arm.

"Are you trying to call him out? Lower your voice." Seohyun scolded you with a glare.

"What's with him?"

Seohyun closed her eyes for a second before sighing, "Ask him for help, we all knew he's a good composer."

"You must have gone nuts." You sneered.

You didn't notice when you and seohyun reached the coffee shop, you  and seohyun ordered your coffee as the both of you continued to talk.

"Why? What's wrong with that ask him?" Seohyun said, tapping her fingers over the table that the both of you were sitting on while waiting.

"He's a pianist! Does he know how to use guitar? I doubt." You said, "plus asking Kim Himchan. Are joking with me? We have never talked before and I heard that he was an arrogant. Sorry I don't even want to have any talk with him"

"You are really something, you are the crazy one here. Are you kidding me? Who doesn't want to talk to himchan? I guess you are really different."

"Different means special, unique and fabulous" you quoted and seohyun rolled her eyes with a scoff.

"He's different." Seohyun sighed as she looked up at the ceiling and put her chin in her palm, dreamily. "You are really lucky to have him in your class"

"Who's?" You cut her beautiful thoughts with a sudden ask, she expected you to catch what she meant.

She snorted and twisted her lips in annoyance, " KIM HIM CHAN, yah girl wake up. You are pretty slow today."

"Sorry! Things just got messed up."

You felt a buzzing in the table it was the older buzzer telling you that it was done. You took your coffee and left seohyun at the coffee as she ran into her boyfriend.

You couldn't believe how she was talking about that pianist while already having a boyfriend. But you couldn't blame her Himchan was freaking awesome; he got that face that he should thank his parent for giving it to him, charming voice and incredible abilities in music composing.

You lied when you told seohyun that you didn't even want to talk to him. Actually, you wanted. but you weren't the type to start a conversation with a boy first.

Since the start of this year, you caught him looking at your way many times and you couldn't deny you also were looking at him as much as he did. But you never talked. You felt like he wanted to say something, but couldn't.

 And that was what annoyed you the most.

Kim himchan who are you?

Returning back to the practice room which was also the classroom, but since the instrumental music class won't start until 2 more hours, you decided to just work on your song.

Opening the door, expecting only your guitar welcoming you, you almost tripped on your steps when you saw him there, Himchan.

He was sitting on the chair you were sitting on, your guitar in his hands as his head was tilted to the right, reading some papers.

You couldn't resist yourself from thinking how handsome he looked with your guitar, just like a mode; he was wearing a dark polo over a white shirt which was just perfect for him.

Your breath was caught in your throat when Himchan turned and looked at you. You gulped, but frowned when you noticed what he was reading.

"Who told you that you can read it?" You walked to him and snatched your papers from his hands and glared at him.

Himchan, coolly, stood and handed you your guitar with a challenging look. "Play it for me."

You hated his way of talking, you scoffed and rolled your eyes. "Why should I?"

"I like it." He smiled and it caught you off guards. You felt your heart skipped a beat but you drove all those feelings away. "But... There's something off, and it's like you knew it so I put on some changes."

Your eyes widened as you shifted your eyes to your note, he really changed some of your notes. The anger took you this time, (who's the hell does he think is he?) You thought before you spat, "yeoboseyo!! who asked you to do that? Do you even know how hard I worked on this? How can you do this without asking me?"

Himchan didn't look surprised with your reaction, he put his hands in his pocket, shifting the weight of his body from leg to leg before nodding at her guitar. "Why don't you try and play it? I'm sure you would like it."

"Why are you so sure?"

"Are you always this stubborn?" He ran a hand through his hair, which made him look awfully good. "Just try it and if you didn't like it, I promise to rewrite it back okay."

"Can you?"

"Of course."

Hesitantly you sat on the chair, glancing on more time at himchan who took a chair and sat in front of you with a quite good distance.

You looked at your note reading them one more before playing it. You hummed the melody in your mind and surprise how your heart started beating fast, there was something about it, it was just like how you want it; that feeling of love, family, happi