7: Undercover

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"Come on, one more time," Hoseok pants

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"Come on, one more time," Hoseok pants.

You and Hoseok have been practicing some basic self defense in the training room, Yoongi suggested it might be a good idea to get some basic hand to hand combat skills in before the mission, and you agreed it wouldn't hurt, although it's a lot more difficult than you first assumed.

Hoseok then stands behind you and places his arms around you. "Ready... go!"

You struggle for a second, then quickly shift your weight and manage a quick jab at his side, his grip loosens and you slip out of his arms.

"Not bad y/n." You turn around and face him with your hands resting on your hips.

"You think so?"

"You've improved a lot in the short time we were given." You smile at his praise.

When you had asked the boys if one of them could help you train at Yoongi's suggestion Hoseok was more than happy to offer a hand, and you were grateful. Of course when you first started it was almost embarrassing how bad you were, you'd lost count of how many times he knocked you on your butt, but he never held it over you, he was good at giving constructive criticism while encouraging you to try again, it was almost baffling how serious he got when training, compared to his bright and happy self it was almost as if he was an entirely different person.

"I think that's enough for today."

"Alright, but you think it's good enough? I mean, tonight's the mission."

"Yeah, you've got a lot of the basics down pretty well. Besides, I don't think you'll even need any of this."

"Yeah, I guess that's true."

"I'm gonna head back." You nod your head, and he starts to walk towards the exit.

"Hobi!" you call, and he turns back around. "Thank you for your help."

He smiles. "No problem, you'll be fine tonight." He then makes his way out. You walk over to your bag in the corner and use a towel to wipe some of the sweat from your forehead. You continue to pack up your stuff when you feel a pair of arms wrap around your waist.

"Hey," Taehyung whispers into your ear, and you grin as he rests his on your shoulder.

"Hey."

Taehyung's still anxious about the mission due to the fact that you're pretty much being used as bait, but you've continued to try to reassure him that everything will work out in the end. Namjoon had everyone give you their numbers, so you and Taehyung have been talking over the phone almost every night, even if it was related to the mission or not. He was always eager to hear about your day, or asking if everything's good with work or school. His life is so interesting compared to yours, so it was sweet how much he liked listening to you babble.

"How's training?" You turn around to face him and link both your hands together.

"Good. Hobi says I've made a lot of progress." You smile while you swing your arms back and forth.

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