EVENING
"One, two, three, and then move your legs to the right and repeat: one, two, three," the teacher instructed, demonstrating each move with precision. The students followed along, trying to replicate his movements. J-Hope, stationed beside you, effortlessly learned all the steps in one go, his body flowing seamlessly with the rhythm.
You gave him a sour look as you struggled with one step, unable to get it right no matter what.
J-Hope noticed your frustration and approached you with a kind smile.
J-HOPE: Hey, do you want some help with that step?
You sighed, feeling a bit embarrassed.
YOU: I don't know, J-Hope. I can't seem to get it right.
J-HOPE: Come on, let me show you. It's not as hard as it looks. Here, watch me.
He demonstrated the step slowly, breaking it down for you.
J-HOPE: See? It's all about timing and balance. Now, you try.
You hesitated, but then followed his movements, mimicking his steps. You stumbled at first, but J-Hope patiently guided you, repeating the steps several times.
J-HOPE: That's it; you're getting it!
After a few more trials, you finally nailed the step, moving in sync with J-Hope. You couldn't help but smile at him.
YOU: I did it!
J-Hope smiled back, his eyes full of warmth.
J-HOPE: I knew you could.
From the corner of the studio, the teacher watched the two of you smiling and cooperating. He couldn't help but feel proud of himself. His attempt at making you and J-Hope friends had succeeded. From behind, Jungwon congratulated him.
JUNGWON: Sir, it looks like your plan worked perfectly! Look at them! You have done something that nobody could do, sir!
The teacher accepted the congratulations with a nod, feeling satisfied with his achievements.
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FanfictionOnce 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...