The8

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Y/N's POV

I walked into the shop, my eyes widening at the huge stacks of kpop merch. I shed some tears of happiness and grabbed my friends arm.

"Holy shit, we're actually in a kpop store. I can't believe this!" I tugged on her arm, squealing.

"I know oh my god, it's like my entire life has lead up to this point!"
We squealed excitedly and continued on into the shop. My friend ripped herself away from me when she saw the BTS merch, and she just about fainted when she found signed photo cards of Jimin. I laughed and walked into another aisle, searching for some Seventeen merch. I gasped and ran when I spotted the display. I picked up a shirt and held it against me, trying to get a feel for the sizing.

I was pleasantly surprised when 'Adore U' started playing on the radio. I sang along and did the moves almost perfectly, basically shouting when I reached The8's line in the song.

"Yeah, Jigeum jaril chajgo itdamyeon" I could hear my friend in the next aisle shouting out Joshua's line after me and I laughed, turning around to rifle through the posters.

"Geunikka nae mareun, neoreul da algo sipeo, neoreul noraehae u hoo" I waved my arms in time with Woozi's line but trailed off when I heard someone behind me laughing. I whipped around, feeling insulted.

"What's so funny?" I huffed at the man who was laughing. The man in question was wearing dark sunglasses and one of those masks with the seventeen logo on it. He must be a fan too.

"I'm sorry, it's just still a bit surreal seeing someone that loves the song dancing to it." He spoke, still chuckling.

I cocked my head and raised my eyebrow at him.
"How is it surreal?"

"Because I helped to make the choreography." I heard the smile in his voice and he pulled his mask down and lifted his sunglasses to rest on top of his head.

I froze and my eyes widened.
Holy shit, I'm standing face to face with THE8?!!?! Oh my god I might cry.
I obviously stared for a bit too long because he laughed nervously and scratched the back of his neck.

"I'm so sorry, oh my god. I feel like such an idiot now." I blushed a deep crimson red and looked down at my feet, kicking at the carpet.

"No, no! It's fine, you looked kinda cute anyway." He spoke quickly then slapped a hand to his mouth, his own eyes widening. "Oh god, now I'm the idiot."

I giggled as he blushed, and we stood awkwardly for a few seconds until he broke the silence.

"So, what's your name? I assume you already know mine."

"Oh! I'm Y/N, it's lovely to meet you."

"Wah~~ a pretty name for a pretty girl. The pleasures all mine." He smiled genuinely at me.
"By the way, the only thing you weren't doing right in the dance was the stepping. Maybe I could teach you sometime?" He stumbled over his last sentence and stared into my eyes, a cute, hopeful grin on his face.

I blushed, taken aback by his forwardness.
"I'd love too, but when?"

"Well, are you fre-" he was cut off by my friend running around the corner of the next aisle towards me, her arms full of merch. She skidded to a halt and almost screamed when she saw Minghao.

"Is he- like is that really him? Are you talking to The8??" She was squealing at this point, and I desperately wanted to as well, but I had to keep my cool. So I nodded furiously.

"Anyway, as I was saying. Are you free anytime today?"

"Well, we didn't have anything planned, so yes." I grinned up at him.

"Do you want to come over to our dorms, and practice there? Your friend can come too if she wants?" I looked over at her and saw her pleading puppy eyes.

"Let's do that," I nodded, "but first let me buy a few things."

"Of course." he laughed and walked along the aisles with me. Once I was satisfied with my haul, we paid and walked off to seventeens dorms. Minghao unlocked the door and gestured for us to go in. We walked down the hallway and into the main room, where the rest of seventeen were sprawled out on the couches watching TV.
Jun turned his head to look at us, while talking.

"Minghao, did you get the album you wanted?" When he saw us his eyes widened. "Oh, sorry. Who are these girls?" As those words left his mouth, the other 11 members whipped their heads around to look at us.

"This is Y/N, and ... sorry I never asked your name?"

"I'm Y/F/N." She laughed and looked around at the other members.

"I met them at the shops and asked them around for lunch. I'm going to help Y/N with her dancing!" He smiled and turned to your friend.

"Are you okay to hang with these guys while I dance with Y/N?"

She nodded, a huge grin on her face.

"Y/F/N! Over here! You can sit with me!" A chorus of voices came from the couches but she decided to sit next to Joshua.

I smiled and gave her a thumbs up before Minghao lead me off to their practice room. We spent a good few hours dancing and goofing around, and I finally got the dance right -considering I only had the stepping wrong.

We were sprawled out on the floor, my head resting on his lap as he leant back on his arms.

"Hey Y/N?"

"Yeah?"

"Do you want to do this again sometime? I had a lot of fun, and I'd really love to see you again." He looked down at me and I smiled back up at him.

"I'd love to, should I give my number?"

"That might help," he laughed and handed me his phone, "just make a new contact."

I entered my number and handed the phone back to him, which he placed on the floor.

He yawned and covered his mouth, laying back on the floor.

"Come here." He gestured for me to lay next to him and he wrapped his arm around my shoulders, and closed his eyes.

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