The Fifth Movement

Description

Theres this guy, his name is Taehyung.

Theres this girl, her name is Seulki.

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Foreword

Prologue 
Coffee -; 

October 23 2011
Taehyung just started his shift at work. 
A lot of college students were coming in to study. 
He noticed girls here and there, some stood out, some didn't. 
Some he made friends with, some his friends knew. 
Some stayed all day to do homework or talk with other people. 
There were some that were street performers. 
There was an older teenager, he was Taehyungs friend, he played guitar. 
There was a girl he occasionally talked to, she played violin. 
She was his age. 

She came in today. 
Her hair in a braid, draped over her shoulder. 
She had two books, they were thick. She also had her violin. Her small handbag hanging off. 
She huffed and puffed as she walked in. 
Her day had started off fairly normal. 
She went to the same coffee shop, saw the same cute barista, ordered the same drink. 
Brought the same books she had been studying for weeks, brought her same old violin. 

She had begun writing her own piece. 
She had been studying different music methods, writing styles. 
The only thing that wasn't the same about today was the barista. 
"You look nice today." He mumbled to her as he took her order. 
She blushes and thanks him. 
She walks away to wait for her drink-  she doesn't know it- but after she left, he let out the breath he had been holding and smiled. 

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myexoshidaefeels #1
Chapter 4: thumbs up for this fanfic. I cried really hard tho.
valeriatheloser #2
Chapter 4: Oh gosh I haven't cryed this hard in a while. A sad but truely heart warming story. Amazing story!!
blueandgrey_ #3
Chapter 4: this was so sad and beautiful at the same time omg i loved it ♡