Why I Fight {BTS Fanfic}

Chapter 4: Just Dance

Dani's POV•

I woke up and felt snakes around me. Some were tight while others were loosely holding me. I opened my eyes to see J-Hope's face inches from mine. I was huddled into his chest and his arms were around my stomach and shoulders.
     There were more than two arms around me so I turned my head to see Jungkook holding me too. He was back hugging me tightly with both arms around my waist and his head resting in the crook of my neck.
      I rolled my eyes and tried to get out of their grip. J-Hope tightened his grip on me while Kookie just stayed frozen. I managed to free my arms and carefully pried Jungkook's hands off of me. He rolled over and hugged his pillow once I got him off. J-Hope was going to be harder to get off... I tried to slide out again but he pulled me closer to him.

"Pabo," I mumbled under my breathe and continued to try and get him off of me.

I thought about unconscious reactions to certain contacts. (What if I.... I'm going for it.) I stretched my neck up and kissed him gently. His arms tightened even more around me and pulled me up higher on him. (Dang it...) I rubbed his back with one of my free hands and his body instantly relaxed. Smiling evilly, I snuck out of bed and out of the room.
     I scribbled a note and left it on the counter as I ran out of the door.

Hoseok's POV•

I woke up and Dani was gone and Kookie's torso was hanging off the bed while clinging to his pillow. I rolled my eyes and went to the kitchen to see if she was there. Nothing. Living room? Nope. Bathroom...? Nuh uh. Garage? No. (Where is she...?) I went back into the living room and called her.
      One ring. Two rings. A third ring. Still no answer as it went to voicemail.

"Ugh!!! Daniiiii!!"

{Dani's POV}

I was in the dance room at the school when I felt like I was being watched. I was merely sitting there trying to decide on a song to dance to when I felt the presence.

Namjoon's POV

I reached the school to do my morning dancing when I saw her sitting there. She was straddling the back of a chair and facing the front of the room while scrolling on her phone. I watched her through the one way window which connected to a small lobby for people to watch from.

The music started and she moved the chair. The song was no doubt Pity Party by Melanie Martinez. She started off with slow movements that matched the song. Then she picked up the pace, telling a story with her movements. A story of pain and suffering with torture and loss thrown into the mix.
When it came to the part where Melanie screams, she did a flip and landed on her knees, instantly flowing into body rolls in her torso. She got up again and kept going. Her hip hop style mixed with contemporary and breakdancing was thrilling to watch.
The song ended and someone tapped my shoulder. I jumped and turned to see Hoseok watching too with his hand on my shoulder.

"Amazing," I mumbled.

"No. Perfect," he responded.

I turned to him with furrowed eyebrows, " I have a feeling we are talking about two different things. I was talking about her dancing skills...."

He chuckled while slowly shaking his head, "I wasn't..."

Dani stood up and we saw sweat all across her face. She went over to the speaker and grabbed the microphone that was on top of it. Danielle turned it on and scrolled in her phone again to find a song to sing. She came across a song and clicked it.

Devil by Cash Cash.