The crowd around the outdoor stage had grown considerably by the time Jungkook found a spot near the front, giving him a clear view of the stage. The anticipation in the air was palpable, with students chattering excitedly about the performances that were about to start. Jungkook could feel the energy buzzing through the crowd, but his focus was entirely on one thing: Jimin.
He had never seen Jimin perform before, not in a setting like this. Sure, he had seen Jimin dance a few times in practice sessions, quick glimpses here and there when Jimin would show him some moves after they’d wrapped up a study session or when they were hanging out. But those had been casual, almost spontaneous moments. This… this was different. This was Jimin in his element, doing something he was passionate about in front of a large audience.
The festival’s emcee stepped onto the stage, a bright smile on her face as she welcomed everyone to the event. She introduced the upcoming acts, her voice amplified by the speakers that flanked the stage. Jungkook’s heart pounded in his chest as she announced the next performance—the one he had been waiting for.
“Up next, we have the talented dancers from our very own dance club! They’ve been working hard to put together a special performance for us today, so please give them a warm welcome!”
The crowd erupted in applause and cheers, and Jungkook felt a rush of adrenaline as the music began to play. The beat was fast and intense, a mix of hip-hop and contemporary styles that immediately caught the audience’s attention. The dancers filed onto the stage in a formation, each of them exuding confidence and energy.
And then, there was Jimin.
He was at the front of the group, his movements fluid and precise as he led the dance. The transformation was immediate—Jimin, who was usually so cheerful and lighthearted, was now focused and intense, his every move sharp and perfectly timed. His body seemed to move effortlessly to the rhythm, each step, each spin, each leap executed with a grace that left the audience breathless.
Jungkook’s eyes were glued to Jimin, unable to look away. He had known Jimin was a good dancer, but this… this was something else entirely. Jimin wasn’t just dancing—he was commanding the stage, his presence magnetic and powerful. There was a passion in his movements, a raw energy that seemed to draw everyone in, including Jungkook.
As the performance continued, the dance routine grew more complex, with the dancers moving in sync with one another, their movements perfectly choreographed. Jimin’s expressions shifted with the music, from fierce determination to pure joy, and Jungkook couldn’t help but feel a swell of pride. This was Jimin—his Jimin—out there, showing everyone just how incredible he was.
The routine built to a crescendo, the music intensifying as the dancers executed their final sequence. The crowd was on the edge of their seats, completely enthralled by the performance. And when the last note of the song played and the dancers struck their final pose, the audience erupted into applause, the cheers loud and enthusiastic.
Jimin was breathing hard, his chest heaving from the exertion, but his face was lit up with a triumphant smile. As the dancers took their bows, Jimin’s eyes scanned the crowd, searching for someone. Jungkook’s heart skipped a beat when their eyes met, and for a moment, it felt as though the world had fallen away, leaving just the two of them in that instant.
Jungkook raised his hand in a small wave, a smile tugging at his lips. Jimin’s smile widened in response, a blush coloring his cheeks as he waved back, the movement almost shy despite the boldness of his performance just moments before.
As the applause died down and the dancers left the stage, Jungkook found himself standing there, still caught in the moment. He could feel the adrenaline coursing through him, his heart pounding in a way that had nothing to do with the excitement of the crowd. He had never felt so proud of someone before, so completely in awe of their talent and passion.
