"What's fine? You held it in for so long and I know you're silently crying"
"When you feel like this again, please . . . Don't leave yourself for too long. You're destroying yourself. And I can't bear to see you breaking"
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{ Song: Promise - Jimin }
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She stepped closer to the door, pushing it open slightly and peeking her head through the small gap. She saw the figure moving around the room, dancing passionately. His white shirt turned translucent from sweat, and strands of his silver hair were sticking to his damp forehead.
"Jimin?"
He was startled at the sudden mentioning of his name, legs slipping and body crashing on the ground as he gasped.
"Oh shit," Jana fully opened the door, rushed towards him and helped him sit up, then went over to his bag and handed him his water bottle. Jimin, still chasing breaths, received it and gulped the whole thing down while Jana stopped the music.
"What the heck are you doing here at-," She paused looking at her wrist watch. "- ten fifteen in the evening?!"
"Just... practicing"
"At ten fifteen in the evening?!"
He got up, making his way to his bag and sitting beside it against the wall then pulled out his phone.
"Hey! Don't ignore me, I'm talking to you!"
She sighed as she received no reply before taking out her own phone and making a call.
"Hey. . . Uhh no I haven't found it yet, you guys can go ahead. I'll head home when I find it."
"Are you sure? We can help you look for it."
"No it's alright, Yoongi. . . Tell Jungkook to stop screaming, Seokjin's house is a five minute walk from here anyway. . . Aight, see ya!"
She placed her phone inside her backpack then sat beside Jimin and snatched his phone away.
"Hey!"
"No, you're going to tell me what the hell has been wrong with you the whole day. You really think I wouldn't notice how unusual you looked today? Better start speaking or we're staying here the whole night."
He looked at her for a few seconds. He then sighed in defeat and shifted his gaze to the floor in front of him.
"I just.. don't think I'm working hard. I need to perfect the moves that's why I'm here this late."
"Jimin, are you kidding me? you're working hard and we can all see it. And it shows with how well you dance every time we practice."
