Elf Joon

Elf Joon  🌿

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Tis Autumn (1952)

Inspired by the song, Tis Autumn by Ella Fitzgerald

Soloist! Min Yoongi! X Chubby! Poc! Reader!

Non! Idol Au, Fluff, Slight naughty thoughts, Vintage setting, and Racial discrimination.

“ Is  Autumn always chilly here?” 

Yoongi often complained about the frigid American weather, but despite the unpleasant breeze nipping his bleeding light pink cheeks, He wouldn't dare budge.

Min Yoongi, a twenty-five-year-old man from overseas who adored traveling and known as a prodigy for his adoration towards music, the proof of his hardship, is the callus layering his fingertips.

You would think a man with skillful hands like his would be performing in front of a massive amount of admiring fans wanting pieces of him left and right.

However, the cruel prejudice against him is based not on his musical endeavors but his race and nationality.

Therefore, He planted his roots at a piano bench in a garden he thought at first glance was abandoned. Yoongi’s dancing fingers drew the attention of an unexpected beauty living just above the piano.

He only caught a glimpse of her one breaking dawn while the crisp autumn leaves descend from the tried trees around him. Her melanated skin shimmered as she opened the window to bathe in the sun or to hear him a little better? Well, A man can dream.

Yoongi found himself in fascinated by the mysterious woman and frequently played his heart out to get her to harmonize to his melody.

” Aish.” He groaned in another defect. He's poor fingers have been all morning but to no avail.

She wouldn't give him the time of day, it seems. Yoongi become frustrated by the lack of attention. What did she think he's out here with a red nose for kicks?

Yoongi bites his bottom lip. Maybe-Maybe he has to get out of his comfort zone; the Korean man only played symphonies due to his deficiency in the English language, but perhaps singing an American tune would pique her interest.

Later that afternoon, Yoongi swallowed his pride and sang a popular song by Johnny Tillotson named Why do I say so. A perfect ballad for which a stubborn beauty like her.

” My darlin’ I have often thought of things we used to do, and now I sit, and why you're gone and left me blue You said you’d never leave me, You said never go

Oh my darlin, Why do I love so?

Oh my darling, Why do I love so?”

Yoongi smiled, getting into the groove of the beat, but the smile faded, for there was no beauty insight. He clicked his tongue. Really! Nothing!?

” You have a lovely deep voice. It's charming.” A voice like milk and honey-kissed at his ears.

Yoongi jumped, hitting his knees on the piano. ” Oww!” He stood towering over the beauty of his dreams.

She stood shamelessly in bedtime attire with her arms folded against her chest.

taehyung birthday week day 4: relationships  → taehyung / namjoon (cr. qdeoks, c_a_leaf)

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