(Completed)
"Any kind of dancing is better than no dancing at all."
"I am a fool for letting you go."
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Jung Hoseok and Park Jimin are dancers. Will dance make them together?
Taehyung and Yoongi seems to have moved on but did they really moved o...
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Hoseok decided to go outside seeing nothing comes from hiding and running away.
He felt betrayed by his friend for forcing him to dance. He still can't come to terms that he can dance still. He can still have a way to dance again. But he feels afraid. He feels helpless. He doesn't know how he can adapt to the new change. The change which is necessary in his life seeing he has been depressed working a desk job which gives him no joy. None can give him joy like his dance. While he was dancing, the exhilarating pleasure he feels can't be described in mere words, but while he can't dance any longer, those thoughts can be easily described. It was like he had already died. A dancer who can't dance anymore has already died and none can bring back the dead.
Jimin was patiently waiting for his friend and Yoongi to arrive so he can start his practice. To pass the time, he was flipping the pages of a magazine placed on the table.
"Your name's Jimin right?" Hearing a voice suddenly when he is immersed in a debate whether coffee or tea is better, he jumped the magazine falling down.
"You scared me." Jimin took the magazine from the ground and placed it on the table while Hoseok looked at the male in amusement.
"I'm Jung Hoseok." They both shook hands and Jimin started reading the magazine as he has no other thing to do and to not face the awkward situation where Hoseok is doing nothing but watching him. Jimin started fiddling with the magazine paper to avoid looking at Hoseok while the older man took the appearance of the younger. Both not knowing the appearance of Taehyung and Yoongi.
Hoseok admired the physical appearance of the younger. He was short, maybe the same height as his friend. His hair was of the colour of sapphire and to compliment his hair he was wearing a pastel blue sweater and jeans.
"Shouldn't you be dancing?" Hoseok asked looking at the clock and seeing it has been a long time since he was here.
"What?"
"If you really want to win then you must dance, not slack off."
"But...I…"
"Stop wasting your energy."
Jimin huffed. He felt like a child who is getting scolded by his parents for doing nothing.
"I'm waiting for Yoongi hyung." Jimin answered and Hoseok raised a eyebrow.
"A dancer waits for no one. He dances all the time letting his dance to speak."
"You- "
"Stop wasting my and your time if you aren't interested in dancing. Just leave." They both glared at each other. If it were some animation series, horns will be grown on their heads with red smoke over their head
"Hyung, don't you think we should intervene now?" Taehyung asked seeing both of them inches away from tearing each other throats.
"Yeah you are right! We can't be a spectator hereafter if I want my friend alive." Yoongi jokingly said.
