It was only supposed to be a dare // JiSol

Chapter 2

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3rd person POV
It was just about a few weeks into the beginning of the school year.
Unlike most schools where the year levels are based off age, this school likes to sort the students of the same musical ability into one grade, so you could be 15 years old and be in year 13 or something.
Hansol and Joshua were currently ages 17 and 19 and both had some sort of connection to America, therefore they were immediately placed in the foreign category and were expected to write at least a few songs in English considering the fact Joshua sings and Hansol raps.
Both were currently heading to their next subject, which was dance.
And coincidentally they were placed in the same class.
Joshua caught sight of the younger first and quickly made his way away from him, not wanting to be seen.
"Joshua what are you doing, don't be shy and get out of that corner." Came the voice of their choreographer Kwon Soonyoung. Soonyoung was a student as well but his dance skills were so exceptional he got a job as a teacher in the school before he even graduated, meaning that he would still need to go to the other lessons.
All eyes were on him, even Hansol's. His face became slightly red and stepped forward slightly.
Knowing that Hansol knew he was in the same class as him in dance, he was becoming slightly nervous, Seokmin's words continuously echoing in his head, he knew he couldn't kiss him. Not now. Not here. But foooodddd.
" I'll just do it later, I'll avoid both of them for now." Joshua whispered to himself. "I need to make sure he likes me."
(Sorry I suck at writing 3rd person POV). 

Joshua POV
NOOOOOOOO
I could just die right here.
I know that I might like him.But probably only an itsy-bitsy bit, not a lot.
But he probably hates my guts though. Nobody ever likes me back.
I sigh, knowing that he would probably be disgusted if he found out what I thought about him despite just meeting him earlier in the day. I should get to know him a bit better before I can decide whether I like him in that way or not.
I should just concentrate on the new dance routine for now, I can worry about that other stuff later.
All through the lesson, I watched him through the corner of my eye, he's so good at dancing. I wish I could dance as well as he could but it always seems as if no matter how hard I try, I never seem to make any progress. It sucks.I'm just not good enough. No wonder I'm behind everyone else.I'm such a burden to everyone who had to teach me in the past, to be a part of a good group that earns enough if not a lot of money, I need to be able to do everything well. But I just ca-
"Hey! Watch where you're going!"
Looking up, my eyes met Jeon Wonwoo's. He glared at me. "I could've fallen over you know!"
"I'm so sorry!" I said, "I should've been more careful. Are you alright?"
His expression softened slightly, "I'm ok." He said, before turning back to the choreographer.
Well, I think he seems a bit nice. Ish.
I continue, still constantly tripping over my own feet. I'm not sure how I got into this class if I'm always so clumsy. Oh well, it's not really as if I'm complaining or anything, if I try hard enough, I'll get better.

Hansol POV
I grin, this dance routine is fun.
I catch a glimpse of the cat-mouth boy, or should I say Joshua struggling. I wish I could help, he looks like he's trying so hard but he's constantly messing things up. It's almost the end of dance class. We have singing next. I can't really sing well. I wonder if Joshua can. I want to hear his voice.
He looks so damn attractive right now, sweat glazed over his skin. He was breathing hard.
Shit.
He saw me.
I try to look away but I couldn't, and we just stay that way, staring at each other for many moments, even from a distance, looking into his eyes made me feel goofy, looking at him all sweaty and panting made me get these weird thoughts, and it makes me want to do bad things to him. What the fuck am I going on about?! 

But we've only met each other this morning, maybe I should talk to him later. I think we could be friends. Or hopefully more.

/time skippity skippity skip/

I grab his arm just as he was about to leave the studio, preventing him from leaving.
" Hey, Joshie~"' I say teasingly, making him blush. Cute.
"H-hi." He replies.
"You wanna sit with me and my group at lunch?" I ask. Dammit, this could be too fast for him I think I sound weird.
"You don't have to if you don't wa-"
"Sure."
Joshua smiles, it was a cute one that reminded me of a small kitten. Or koala. I don't know what he reminds me of both somehow.
He looked down at the floor, he seemed nervous.
I could see Lee Seokmin grinning like an idiot in the corner as he watches Joshua, maybe there's something between them that I don't know about?
Joshua suddenly takes a deep breath, looks me in the eyes, grabs my shirt collar, and

presses his mouth to my cheek, dangerously close to my lips. What the hell.
I admit, I was really shocked and couldn't do anything for a few seconds. It was probably a dare or something anyway.  We are going to be just friends.
Just.
Friends.

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Sorry guys I had writer's block.
I know I'm a bad fanfiction writer the only thing Kpop related I've done is post memes. I remember writing a Sehun fanfic called Just Friends? a long time ago but I deleted it because people were accusing me of copying someone else's book. But seriously, mine was published first.
Anyways sorry for the bad and short chapter, I'm working on my writing skills please tell me if you think you have something I should improve on.
Byeee!~

-DerpyAsian17