"Hi aunty, uncle. Good morning. How are you both? I've missed you a lot. I apologize for not visiting last month; I've been busy preparing for an upcoming audition," Hobi greeted warmly, holding aunty's hands.
"I understand, beta. Come in, we need to discuss something with both of you," aunty replied.
"Oh my god, are they going to talk about marriage between us?" Hobi whispered to Maya.
"Impossible. Let's see what they have to say," Maya whispered back.
Maya's mother and Hobi's mother were dance partners. Hobi's mother was a classical dancer, while Maya's mom specialized in hip-hop. Hobi's Korean father was captivated by the classical style and fell in love with her. When Hobi was 10 years old, they visited India but tragically passed away in an accident, leaving Hobi in the care of Maya's family. Since then, he had been raised by them; Maya's mother taught him hip-hop, while Maya herself learned classical dance in memory of her best friend. Occasionally, Maya's mother jokingly referred to Hobi as their future son-in-law.
"Maya and Hobi, we are planning to move back to Korea soon as my office is expanding there, and they are transferring me. I want both of you to come with us. Besides, Hobi will be heading there soon, so I mainly wanted to talk to you, Maya," father said, looking at her.
"I am actually happy, appa, but this is all a bit sudden. It was already tough for me to think about being away from Bablu, and now you're talking about your transfer," Maya replied with a worried expression.
"Take your time, Maya. We're not pressuring you, but we also don't want to leave our daughter here alone. Talk to your manager about a transfer; I'm sure he'll accommodate you," Maya's mom reassured her, patting her hand.
"Sure, I'll speak with him. Also, I need to consider my dance; I'm not sure what opportunities I'll have there," Maya added.
"Don't worry, babli. If you come, I'll take care of you. That's a promise," Hobi assured her.
"Hmm, I'll talk to the manager and figure things out. I'll need your help, Bablu," Maya said, turning to Hobi.
"Absolutely," Hobi nodded in agreement.
"Let's have some food."
"I'm not going to take this ad shoot. My schedule is already packed, and we only have five members in our group," Suga exclaimed. Taehyung chimed in, "Exactly. We should ask our leader to talk to the manager about recruiting more members."
"True, that's our only option. We should hold auditions soon. We need someone who can dance and sing well," the members discussed.
"Yeah, that's right. Let's discuss this with RM."
"Hey guys, I overheard your conversation. I was just about to bring up the same topic with all of you. Good, let's approach our manager and see if he can assist us," RM said as he walked away.
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Man in Dreams
FanfictionSuga, the renowned musician, traverses into an alternate realm each time he drifts into slumber, encountering the love of his life. Will he find a way to intertwine their lives, to behold her, to feel her, to touch her, and to shield her? Similarly...