Jimin pulled his phone out of his pocket and checked the time. It was 6:47 PM. He was later than he had hoped to be. Sighing, he lightly knocked on Hoseok's front door.
No answer.
"C'mon, Hoseok," Jimin grumbled as he rubbed his hands together. It had just turned winter a few weeks ago and the temperatures have already begun to plummet.
Grumbling, Jimin knocked again, louder this time, making sure Hoseok would be able to hear.
Again, no answer.
Once again, Jimin took his phone out and called Hoseok.
Ring
Ring
Ring
"Hello?"
"Where the hell are you? I've been standing outside for ten minutes! Its freezing!" Jimin exclaimed.
"Oh! I didn't think you were coming since you were so late, so I went ahead and headed to the studio. I'm so sorry. Can you still come by?" Hoseok sighed and turned off the music, beginning to get annoyed with it.
"Yeah, I'll be there in a few. Just take a break until I get there. See you soon!" Jimin hung up and sighed, putting his phone back in his pocket.
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Hoseok was leaning against the mirrored wall, panting, sweat trickling down his face, and his hair stuck to his forehead. Jimin stood there for a second, taking in the sight, then quietly placed his bag down before walking over to Hoseok.
"I thought I told you to wait until I got here before you started dancing again?" Jimin said, sitting next to him.
Hoseok looked over at Jimin and smiled, "I couldn't help myself, but I'm glad I didn't. I actually came up with a dance to show Yoongi. Would you like to see it?"
Jimin nodded, "Show me what you've got,"
Hoseok stood up and grinned, then turned on his music and walked to the center of the room.
Jimin watched in amazement when Hoseok began to dance. His feet were so graceful and his body moved in time to the beat, never missing a step. Hoseok's face lit up as he danced, occasionally glancing at Jimin from the corner of his eye to see if he was impressed.
Jimin smiled, proud that he was dating someone so talented.
Hoseok finished his dance, panting, with sweat beginning to line his face. Suddenly there was loud clapping from the studio entrance. Simultaneously, Jimin and Hoseok turned to look at who it was.
Taehyung.
"Well done, Hoseok," He said, still clapping.
Jimin stood up and clenched his fists, "What are you doing here?"
"Didn't you hear?" Taehyung tilted his head, "I'm in Hoseok's choreography class now, so I'll be dancing with him from now on,"
Hoseok smiled, "Oh that's great! We needed another person on the team,"
Jimin glared, "I'm sure you'd be better off without him,"
Taehyung sighed and looked at Jimin, "Look, I think we got off on the wrong foot. I was only kidding earlier during lunch, and I'm sorry. Friends?" He held his hand out to Jimin and gave him an apologetic smile.
Jimin stared at him for a moment, then stuffed his hands in his pockets, "Acquaintances,"
Taehyung rolled his eyes and walked over to Hoseok, "And the same to you. I'm sorry about earlier. Friends?" He said, holding his hand out once more.
Hoseok smiled and nodded, shaking his hand, "Friends."
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Sorry these chapters are so short! I'm just trying to roll out updates, and the shorter the chapters, the shorter the wait for an update!
