first death シ jihope ✧

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Hoseok

"It's like no one even cares." Hoseok ranted pacing around his shared room with his friend, Jungkook.

Jungkook was engulfed in his book, not really caring about what Hoseok was saying.

"And this stupid Park Jimin walked in like he was hot shit, like what the hell. They acted like he was famous and said he was a better dancer than me."

"They do have a point Hoseok, he was phenomenal in the ballet program." He said still not looking up from his book.

"What do you know, you never even show up for practice." He said and waved him off.

"Valid." Jungkook plainly said. "Maybe you should give him a chance, you could probably become friends."

"Friends? Seriously Jungkook, he's gonna ruin everything. It's going to be exactly like last time." He balled up his fists in anger.

"Nothing could be as much of a shit show as last time was."

Hoseok shuttered, not even wanting to think about why happened the last time someone joined the dance team.

"I just know this Park Jimin is going to ruin everything for us." Hoseok said desperately, wanting his friends approval of the statement.

"You're too hard on yourself Hoseok." Jungkook stated, "Now if you're gonna keep being disruptive please leave this boonbokk is really good."

Hoseok rolled his eyes at the younger and plopped on his bed. Every possibility of failure during competitions was going through his head. He can't let Park Jimin ruin this for him, neither the rest of the team either, even if he had to sabotage Jimin wanting to join.

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Hoseok trudged to the studio, ready to find whatever flaws he could use for his sabotage.
He stopped when he heard voices coming from the what seemed to be an empty room.

"I don't think I want to join yet." He heard a soft, faint voice say.

"How about you have a week trial, if you don't like it after the trial you don't have to join, if you do then obviously you would want to join." Taemin offered.

He'd recognized the voice from earlier. Was he really guilt tripping his way in. 'Oh I don't think I want to join yet,' Hoseok mocked in his head. 'I can't go through an audition like the others because I'm the special Park Jimin.'

What makes him special. He probably is a horrible dancer and doesn't want to embarrass himself whilst going through an audition. That's why.

"I mean, I guess I can do that." Jimin stammered.

Hoseok scoffed and the two in the room turned to see what made the noise. Jimin looked down like he did earlier.

Taemin patted Jimin on the back and muttered something while Jimin nodded his head.

Jimin tried to rush past Hoseok but failed due to Hoseok slamming his arm against the wall to block him. Jimin's breath hitched while he was underneath the taller boy.

"Thank god by the end of the week I don't have to ever see you again." He growled.

"Hoseok leave him alone." Hoseok heard Taemin say.

He rolled his eyes and let Jimin go. This week was going to be a long week, but at least he wont have to worry about Jimin ever again.

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