- " lover of Art "
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at around 3 at night when most of the population of Paris was fast asleep , somewhere in the heart of the city was a young blonde elegantly swinging his slender body with the music, gracing the studio with his magical moves that seemed to have enchanted the objects around him, them being the only audience of the danseur. all the while his eyes were shut, feeling the rhythm mingle in his veins as he took in the beats and let his body connect with his soul.
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' Babe , you are getting skinnier day by day, are you sure you're eating well? '
Taehyung was hit with nostalgia as memories of his ex came flooding down. he could vision a fond moment in his life behind his hooded eyes where they were in the dance studio and his ex had all of a sudden lifted him off the floor from behind , executing a swift turn and placed him on the floor , wrapping up their supposedly pas de deux with a chaste kiss.
" yes babe I'm , but you see dance requires a very specific diet regimen and I'm obliged to stick to it " , he was sealed shut by another kiss ,
" no sorts of diet in this household, we are dining out now and that's final. "
he mustered a faint, solemn smile reminiscing the scene.
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Taehyung was breathtaking in the series of multiple pirouettes he executed without budging a little, anyone who watched him would feel a feather twirling in the air, but upon scrutiny , multiple scars and cracks could be seen 'decorating' his feet, yet he without a care in this world continued dancing until the music came to an end and a sudden series of claps reverberated around the studio.
the blonde was startled to see his friend Hoseok leaning by the doorway, clapping and smiling warmly at him. he did not expect the crimson headed to visit him at this time.
" I cud watch you dance for hours and never grow tired of it, that's how enticing ur movements and expressions are. " , Hoseok praised the blonde as he walked into the studio and plopped himself down on the floor.
" i heartily reciprocate the same to you hyung, thanks " , Taehyung had now plopped himself beside Hoseok as he chugged down the water from his bottle.
" oh, by the way, what's with you showing up this late at night, hyung?" , " i suppose you, out of all people, should have known by now that i live on the floor below this studio, shouldn't you?" Hoseok remarked sarcastically as Taehyung murmured a soft ' ohh yes ' nd looked down at his lap.
a couple of minutes went by in comfortable silence as Hoseok decided to break it for good, " So how are you, Tae? "
Taehyung sort of expected this question coming his way but hadn't actually pondered over his reply and so like any other 'normal' person would answer, he decided to settle for a simple ' I'm fine ' , though he knew he's never gonna get away with this blatant lie.
hobi raised his eyebrows and clearly he wasn't one to buy the lie, " tae-ah, I know you're a great dancer who has immense control on emotions, but right now your visage is clearly betraying your words", he scooted closer to the younger, " please tell your hyung what's bothering you. " he now had his arm wrapped around Taehyung's shoulders, which seemed to have made the younger calm down a bit.
Hoseok knew he was pushing the younger to open up with him, but he could not bear seeing his brother in distress anymore. he knew the blonde had suffered a lot, still he was, and the fact that his nature to keep all the things to himself was clearly counter-productive now, Hoseok wasn't one to stay aloof.
" i know it hasn't been long, but you aren't over him yet, are you? " Hoseok felt the younger's shoulder tense under his grip and he, for a moment regretted asking 'bout it. through the studio mirror he saw tears brimming over Taehyung's eyes , threatening to meet his lap any second and Hoseok hugged him tighter, " I'm really sorry Tae, I shouldn't have asked you that, now do you wanna come over at my house for some late night snacks? " , he tried to lighten up the atmosphere as he put on a smile.
" It's okay hyung, I'm fine , I just didn't want to address your question as of now " , he managed to put on a small smile, " and yes I would love to come over ".
before exiting the studio, as he was grabbing his stuff, his gaze suddenly fell on the tattoo that sat inked atop his hip bone. he went closer to the studio mirror and traced his fingers on the pattern, a string of emotions erupting in him.
" it's 'bout time I fix this "
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" life isn't 'bout waiting for the storm to pass, it's 'bout learning how to dance in the rain "
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