The night was quiet, but Y/N's room was anything but. The soft hum of her piano filled the space, her fingers dancing over the keys with delicate determination. This was her sanctuary — the only place where the weight of her brothers' expectations didn't feel so heavy.
Suddenly, her phone vibrated. A message from Yoongi.
Yoongi (text):Don't forget—practice hard. Talent like yours doesn't come easy. But be careful.
Y/N smiled, heart fluttering. He was the only one who truly understood, even if he never said it out loud.
The next day, during breakfast, Jin caught her playing with a small music app on her tablet.
Jin: "Y/N, you really need to focus on what's important. This company—our world—isn't forgiving."
Y/N looked up, firm but respectful.
Y/N: "I'm not trying to ignore the family. I just… want a chance to prove I can do both."
RM: "It's not about ignoring the family. It's about survival. You don't see what we deal with behind the scenes."
Y/N's gaze hardened.
Y/N: "Then show me. Teach me. Don't just shut me out."
There was silence, then Yoongi's low voice broke through.
Suga: "Maybe it's time she learned a little about both worlds."
Later that day, Yoongi approached Y/N after school, eyes serious.
Suga: "Meet me at the old studio tonight. If you want to chase music, you'll need to understand the risks. I'll teach you."
Y/N nodded, a mixture of excitement and nervousness swirling inside her. The path ahead was uncertain — but at least now, she wouldn't walk it alone.