When Silence Spoke
INTRODUCTION
Jeon Jungkook
26 years old, strong-willed, confident, and unapologetic about who he is.
Deaf and mute since birth but never lets it define him.
Communicates through sign language, expressions, and writing.
Lives in the same building with his best friend Hobi.
Plays the piano beautifully, even though he can’t hear — feeling the music through vibrations.
Protective of his independence.
Kim Taehyung
28 years old, a warm, charming, and slightly mischievous musician.
Works as a keyboardist and songwriter for a music studio in Seoul.
Believes music can speak where words fail.
Moves into a new apartment with his best friend Yoongi.
Curious and open-hearted — the kind of person who gets fascinated by people’s little quirks.
Min Yoongi
29 years old, Taehyung’s sarcastic yet lovable roommate.
Guitarist in the same music studio.
Pretends not to care about romance but ends up falling hard for Hobi.
Has a knack for comedic one-liners.
Jung Hoseok (Hobi)
27 years old, Jungkook’s cheerful and supportive best friend.
Teacher at a local dance school for kids.
Overprotective of Jungkook at first but softens when she sees Taehyung’s sincerity.
Brings warmth and energy wherever she goes
AUTHOR
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CHAPTER -1 \(>o<)ﾉ
[Seoul – A sunny afternoon]
The metal stairwell clanged with every step as Kim Taehyung made his way up
TAEHYUNG
(Balancing a cardboard box with one arm while holding a potted plant in the other)
His hair fell over his forehead, his lips curved in a soft smile despite the summer heat
Behind him, Min Yoongi trailed like a sulky cat, carrying two lighter bags but complaining as if he were moving an entire house
YOONGI
Why do we always move into buildings with no elevator?
TAEHYUNG
(grinning) Because you need the exercise, hyung
YOONGI
The only thing I need is an iced coffee and air conditioning
They reached the third floor, and Taehyung set the box down with a soft thud
The corridor smelled faintly of detergent and fresh flowers
The walls were cream-colored, with wooden doors and neatly arranged potted plants along the railings
Taehyung glanced at their new door number: 302
As he fumbled with the key, something caught his attention
A faint, delicate melody floating in the air
It was gentle at first, like a whisper, then clearer — a piano tune, slow but filled with emotion
TAEHYUNG
Hyung… do you hear that?
YOONGI
(Tilted his head, listening) Hmm… yeah. Someone’s playing the piano
TAEHYUNG
Not just playing… it’s like… they’re speaking through it
YOONGI
(Raised an eyebrow)
YOONGI
You and your poetic nonsense. Come on, we need to unpack
But Taehyung’s curiosity had already taken hold
TAEHYUNG
(Turned toward the sound, following it down the corridor)
The music led him to a half-open door — Apartment 306
Through the narrow gap, he caught sight of a young man sitting at a piano
Sunlight streamed through the window, catching the soft brown strands of his hair. His fingers moved gracefully over the keys, his posture relaxed yet focused. He wasn’t just playing notes — he was feeling them, his whole body swaying ever so slightly with the rhythm
TAEHYUNG
(Leaned against the wall, mesmerized)
TAEHYUNG
(His eyes traced the curve of the man’s jaw, the way his lips parted slightly as if tasting the music)
And then… the playing stopped
The man looked up, his gaze meeting Taehyung’s
JUNGKOOK
(His eyes were deep, sharp, but not unkind)
They seemed to study Taehyung just as carefully. For a brief second, neither of them moved — it was like the air between them had thickened
JUNGKOOK
(Reached forward and slowly closed the door)
TAEHYUNG
(Smile weirdly and leave)
[That evening – TAEGI Apartment]
Boxes were scattered across the living room
Yoongi was already sprawled on the couch
YOONGI
(Sipping an iced Americano)
He’d ordered from the café downstairs
TAEHYUNG
(Sat opposite him, his chin resting on his hand, still thinking about the mysterious pianist)
TAEHYUNG
Hyung… the guy next door… he’s incredible
YOONGI
Incredible as in ‘talented musician’ or ‘handsome neighbor’?
YOONGI
[smirking] Knew it. You’ve already found your neighborhood crush and we haven’t even unpacked
TAEHYUNG
It’s not like that! I just… want to know more about him
YOONGI
[Gave him a knowing look but didn’t press further]
YOONGI
You’ll probably meet him sooner or later. Just… don’t scare him with your over-enthusiasm
[The next morning – Outside the building]
TAEHYUNG
[Stepped out with his guitar case, ready to head to the studio]
The sky was bright, the air crisp
He spotted movement to his left —
JUNGKOOK
[ stepping out of Apartment 306, wearing a black sweatshirt and carrying a bag]
His stride was confident, purposeful
TAEHYUNG
[hesitated, then smiled and waved]
JUNGKOOK
[Simply glanced at him, expression unreadable, and walked past]
It wasn’t cold exactly — more like distant
TAEHYUNG
[Frowned slightly]
TAEHYUNG
💭 Maybe he’s shy… or maybe he just doesn’t like strangers
Yoongi was strumming his guitar while Taehyung adjusted the microphone stand
YOONGI
Still thinking about him?
TAEHYUNG
I’m just… curious, that’s all
YOONGI
Curious enough to stalk his door?
TAEHYUNG
I did not stalk. I just… happened to stand there
YOONGI
[Chuckled, clearly amused]
[Two days later – Apartment corridor]
It was raining outside when Taehyung returned from work
He heard a faint thunk — the sound of something dropping
He saw Jungkook struggling with grocery bags, one slipping to the floor
TAEHYUNG
[Jogged over] Here, let me help you
TAEHYUNG
[He bent down, picking up a packet of apples, and handed it to Jungkook]
JUNGKOOK
[Accepted it but didn’t speak]
JUNGKOOK
[Instead, he gave a small, polite nod]
JUNGKOOK
[ reached into his bag, pulling out a small notepad. On it, he quickly scribbled]
TAEHYUNG
[Blinked] Oh… you don’t talk?
JUNGKOOK
[Shook his head, writing again]
I can’t hear or speak. I’m deaf
Taehyung just stood there. He hadn’t expected it. But instead of pity, what he felt was… fascination
TAEHYUNG
[smiling warmly] Then I’ll just have to learn your language
JUNGKOOK
[Looked at him for a long second — as if deciding whether he was serious — then gave the faintest smile before walking away]
chapter 2 (≧▽≦)
[Two days later – Morning in the apartment corridor]
The smell of fresh bread wafted through the hallway
TAEHYUNG
(Carrying his guitar on his back, was locking his apartment)
When the door to 306 opened
JUNGKOOK
[ stepped Out, dressed in a simple white shirt and jeans, hair slightly tousled]
He carried a neatly packed lunch bag, probably heading to work
TAEHYUNG
(Smiled instantly) morning
JUNGKOOK
(Glanced at him but didn’t respond verbally — instead, he gave a small nod and started walking toward the stairs)
TAEHYUNG
[Quickly caught up, walking beside him]
TAEHYUNG
So… um, the other day, thank you for telling me about… you know… your hearing. I didn’t mean to be awkward
JUNGKOOK
(Steps didn’t falter, but he reached into his sling bag and pulled out his small notepad. He scribbled)
TAEHYUNG
I’ve been looking up Korean Sign Language videos. Maybe you can teach me properly?
JUNGKOOK
(Raised an eyebrow but didn’t answer — instead, he gave a polite smile)
Almost as if to say we’ll see, before continuing down the stairs
[Later that day – Music studio]
Yoongi was tuning his guitar while a couple of other musicians were testing microphones
TAEHYUNG
(Sat at the keyboard but kept glancing at the door, clearly distracted)
YOONGI
You’re hopeless. Go ahead, admit it — you’re crushing on the pianist next door
TAEHYUNG
He’s not a pianist… I mean, maybe he is, but—
YOONGI
Tae, you literally stared at the door for fifteen minutes yesterday
Before Taehyung could reply, the studio manager came in
Manager: "Tae, Yoongi — there’s a school charity event next month. They want live music. You two are free, right?"
Taehyung’s mind wandered. Maybe he could invite Jungkook
[Afternoon – Outside the building]
Rain had started to drizzle when Taehyung came home
In front of the building, he saw Jungkook and someone — a lively, sunshine-like presence — carrying grocery bags.
TAEHYUNG
(Approached with a friendly smile) Hi, need help?
Before Jungkook could answer
HOBI
(Stepped forward, eyeing Taehyung carefully) We’re fine, thank you
His tone was polite but firm — the kind that says we don’t need strangers interfering.
Still, Taehyung ignored the warning
TAEHYUNG
(He took one of the heavier bags from Jungkook anyway)
TAEHYUNG
I’m Taehyung. I live in 302
HOBI
I know. We saw you moving in
JUNGKOOK
(Signed something quickly to Hoseok, his hands moving with precision)
HOBI
(Replied in sign, then turned to Taehyung)
HOBI
Jungkook says thanks… but we’re okay
TAEHYUNG
(Caught the name and smiled) Jungkook… nice name
JUNGKOOK
(Lips twitched — not quite a smile, but not displeasure either)
[Evening – Taehyung & Yoongi’s apartment]
Yoongi was in the kitchen making ramyeon when Taehyung burst in, clearly excited.
YOONGI
You look like you just got a phone number
TAEHYUNG
Better. I got his name. Jungkook
YOONGI
[snorts] Wow, next step: wedding invitations?
TAEHYUNG
Very funny. But seriously… he’s… different. I want to know more
YOONGI
(Shook his head but smirked) Just don’t scare him away with your golden retriever energy
[The next day – Park bench outside the building]
Taehyung spotted Jungkook sitting on a bench near the apartment entrance, sketchbook in hand. He seemed completely absorbed in drawing
TAEHYUNG
(Approached quietly and peeked over)
TAEHYUNG
Whoa… you’re good
JUNGKOOK
(Looked up, startled)
JUNGKOOK
(He quickly closed the sketchbook)
Almost shyly, but not before Taehyung caught a glimpse — a pencil drawing of a small child laughing while holding a cat
TAEHYUNG
That’s beautiful. Did you draw it from memory?
JUNGKOOK
(Hesitated, then wrote in his notepad) Yes. My cousin’s kid
TAEHYUNG
(Smiled warmly) You’re full of surprises
For the first time, Jungkook actually smiled — a small, genuine one — before looking away
Taehyung came home late from the studio
In the corridor, he heard faint music again — the same piano tune from the first day
TAEHYUNG
(He followed it and gently knocked on Jungkook’s door)
HOBI
(Opened it, raising an eyebrow)
TAEHYUNG
I… heard the piano. I just wanted to say it’s beautiful
HOBI
(Face softened slightly, but his tone stayed guarded) He can’t hear you play compliments, you know
TAEHYUNG
(smiling) I know. But I think he can feel them
HOBI
(Looked at him for a moment, then stepped aside) Five minutes. Don’t disturb him too much
And there was Jungkook, seated at the piano
JUNGKOOK
(Eyes closed, fingers moving across the keys)
JUNGKOOK
(He wasn’t playing for an audience. He was playing for himself)
TAEHYUNG
( couldn’t take his eyes off him)
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