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P.S....
If I add a side-ship in this, what should it be? I need some opinions up in here
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The day had finally come for Hoseok to get a job. He thought about fast food, even working with Jungkook came to mind, but those thoughts halted once Seokjin brought up dance.
He had spoken to the taller more frequently over the past few weeks, and they had grown significantly closer, but he never thought the older would ever think of such a great idea.
He could pick up dance again.
He used to dance as a child, and even held the hobby throughout high school, but once College came around, he quit. He never really considered dancing again, but after really putting some thought into it (for about twelve seconds) he decided it was a wonderful idea.
He quickly hugged Seokjin and left, yelling "Bye Hyung!" as he sprinted off.
He stopped running for a minute or two, pulling out his phone to search for a particular dance studio he used to visit. He remembered one of his old friends working there, and he really hoped they still did; they would help him get back into the groove. He clapped a little once he found the website, clicking one of the small tabs to enroll.
He chose the next hiphop class, smiling approvingly. He began to walk again, staring at the directions on the website. He hoped it wasn't as far as it said.
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Upon arrival to the studio, he was already getting waves of nostalgia. Everything was just about the exact same.
He waited at the front desk, immediately beaming when Jimin (the old friend he had spoken of) walked out from the back.
"Hello! Welcome to f- hOSEOK?!" Jimin shouted, almost tripping over his own feet.
Hoseok waved, laughing. "Good Afternoon to you, too, Jimin."
As Jimin vaulted himself onto Hoseok, he began talking.
"I thought you were done with dancing! Why are you here, Hyung?! Are you starting again?? Please tell me you're starting again, Hyung!"
Hoseok smiled, hugging the smaller male. "Yes, Jimin, I'm going to start dancing again."
He watched as Jimin squealed, bouncing in his shoes. "Did you bring athletic clothes? Bah, it doesn't matter. Let's start rIGHT NOW!!" Jimin yelled, dragging Hoseok to one of the studio rooms. Hoseok could already tell he was going to be very sore after this.
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I seriously need to start making the chapters longer I apologize
