Once best friends and now fierce rivals, Y/N and J-Hope are forced to confront their turbulent past when they both enter the biggest dance competition of their lives. Once inseparable on and off the dance floor, a mysterious betrayal shattered their...
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It was around 8:00 p.m., and the evening had taken an unexpected turn. You and J-Hope stood in the center of your hotel room, staring at the lone bed. The room was sleek and modern, with crisp white linens and a plush headboard. The sofa, meanwhile, was comfortably cushioned but seemed rather uninviting as a sleeping arrangement.
Y/N: (frustrated) Okay, let's settle this with rock, paper, scissors.
J-HOPE: (enthusiastic) Again, rock, paper, scissors!
You both had been at it for a while, and it was becoming clear that neither of you wanted to give up the bed. Each game round ended in a draw, with you both consistently picking the same options—rock, paper, or scissors.
Y/N:(irritated) J-Hope, seriously? I'm a girl; let me sleep on the bed!
J-HOPE: (smirking) When did that make a difference? I have just as much right to the bed as you do!
Y/N: (exasperated)But we can't sleep together!
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J-HOPE: (defiant) Then take the sofa if it's so comfortable!
Y/N: (challenging)If it's so comfortable, why don't you take it?
J-HOPE: (yelling)But I want the bed!
Y/N: (yelling back) Me too!
J-HOPE: (throwing hands up)Ahhhhhhh!
Y/N: (matching his yell)Ahhhhhh!In the end, you both decided to give it one last shot, hoping this time it might finally resolve the argument.
Y/N: (determined) Alright, rock, paper, scissors—let's make this the final round!
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