What ( Taehyung)

Olivia POV

I head back to room and clwna up my makeup/tear stained face. I'm not putting on make up if I'm just going to dance.

I throw on some tights and a baggy T shirt I stole from Jungkook. I throw my hair up and put on some sneakers. I look at myself in the mirror and try to give myself some motivation.

"You're alright, smile."

"Smile a cheesy smile and laugh."

"Jungkook is a dork"

I laugh at the last one and smile to myself. "Everything is okay, just gotta talk about stuff." it's not much but it's enough to put a smile on my face.

Finally I make my way out the door and see Jungkook waiting for me in the kitchen. "Hey, you ready?" he asks grabbing his keys.

"Yep." I smile as we walk out the door.

Once we get there I realize the building is their record building. Big Hit. I only knew this cause of the videos I watched earlier.

When I said I knew some dances I only knew a few dance moves from each, so I'm probably gonna look like a dolphin chasing a squirrel up a tree when I dance.

We get inside and Jungkook signs is in and we head to an empty room. It was big. For a dance studio, the ones I've seen at home are only about half the size of this one, but then again...there is more people in these groups and more money that can go into making them.

"What song do you want to start out with?" he asks heading to speakers.

I thought about it. "Silver Spoon." I say, it's the easiest one. It's always good to start off small.

He plugs his phone in but doesn't turn the music on. "Oh! We have to stretch first, can't be pulling muscles now." he runs back over me.

"Oh yay, Jungkook you do realize I'm probably the most non-flexible human being right?" I say slumping my shoulders.

Jungkook rolled his eyes. "Whatever, I'll help you." he came over to me.

I sighed. "If I break something, it's on you."

He laughed. "Got it, I'll make sure you break every bone in your body." I glare at him and he rolled his eyes, I stuck my tongue our and rolled my eyes back.

Anyway we started stretching and at first it wasn't so bad, just basic things we would probably do in my high school gym class. After about the 10th things my legs and arms were already hurting. "Can we take a break?" I panted.

"Really?" he raised an eyebrow. "We haven't even started dancing yet!" he throws his hands in the air.

"Oh shut it would you! I'm not very fit okay!" I yell shoving him.

He sighs loudly and runs to get a bottle of water for me and hands it to me. "Here lazy."

I glare at him and snatch the bottle of water and drink some. "Watch it or I'll dump it on you."

"You only get one for each session." he says taking a drink of his.

I roll my eyes and shove him again. "I'll do it!"

"Whatever loser." he laughs.