Once was all said in done, Rapmon was sprawled out on the studio floor, thanking the gods for the cool surface which tamed his burning skin as soon as he laid down onto it. Of course he was panting and his back neck and chest were drenched with sweat while the rest of him was sweaty, but not nearly as sweaty as those parts. He barely lifted his head up from the floor when he heard the rest of the guys walking in and sighed deeply before letting his head fall back onto the hard surface. He was no where near ready to get up, but he was also very ready for practice. It was a great way to relieve stress and also a very great way to improve his skills, considering he had no idea how to dance before and after joining the company.
With a deep sigh. Namjoon rolled over onto his stomach and lifted himself up with his arms and then onto his feet, wiping his forehead with his forearm and pleasantly disgusted with the amount of sweat he collected from it. He then looked to Suga who was still on the floor and quite obviously a mess and laughed to himself softly before walking Iver to his physically dead Hyung and offer him a hand to help him up, looking over at the rest of the boys who were just getting in and nodding at them as his welcome.
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Nectar p2 (• m.yg | k.nj •)
Fanfiction_____________ ~Continuation of p1~ In which Namjoon and Yoongi aren't on the best of terms but end up being roomed together. _____________ BTS fanfic _____________ A collab story between two friends. The formatting will be weird but this is meant f...
