Your POV:
Tae said that the person who carried me liked me the most.
Yoongi said he carried me to my room and he has no reason to lie. Probably it was him.
Yoongi beind the person who likes me the most does not fit.
Since I was not satisfied with that conclusion I cornered Tae the next morning in my studio demanding some answers. Imagine my disappointment when he just shook his head and left like it was no big deal, like I didn't toss and turn all night because of that. The bags under my eyes were deeper and Yoongi kept bugging me all the way here.
I sat on my favorite chair and leaned my head back, closing my eyes. I haven't produced a song in a while. It was the first time since the accident that I had been too busy to focus on a song. I missed the feeling of having people around. I put my hand over my eyes and when I felt the fabric of the splint I realized that today was the day to take this damn thing off.
I got up from my seat and head back to the practice room so I could ask someone to take me there. When I entered though the teacher was having a hard time to teach Jin the routine. He kept misunderstanding and couldn't get at all. I could see they were both tired and the choreographer was loosing his patience so it was no use to keep pushing, but I just sat there to watch them.
I was actually learning the choreography already when the teacher said to take a break and he left the room, probably he was going to get water. Jin threw himself on the floor but I had just stood up and I walked towards him.
"Get up" I said. He looked at me in disbelief "I said, get up!" I repeated in my most demanding voice and he did, almost by reflex "You are turning the heel of your right foot out. It's making you loose the balance and the movement just won't flow, try turning it in" He did in the speed of the song but he messed up again "Slowly this time" I said and counted for him.
He was still a little confused so I did the step for him to see and them I made him follow me. He fully got it on the 8th try. When he succeed all of the members cheered for him and he gave me a hug but only one person clapping remained and we turned to the door to see who it was. It was the choreographer and he was smiling at us.
"I have to say I'm really impressed (Y/N). To learn a routine while sitting and spotting small problems like this it's not for anyone. Only Hobi can do it among the guys. Do you want to help me teach them? You seem to have the hang to deal with them, or at least Jin." He said while coming at us. He extended his hand and I took it. We smiled, a dancer to the other, and he said he would teach me the entire routine the next day so I would be his eyes.
"Can I borrow at least one of them for now?" I said.
"Be my guest, which one do you want?"
"It has to be someone who drives"
"Then Hob-Yoongi can take you" He hesitated while his eyes focused on something behind me then back at my eyes again.
"Okaaaay" I said and turned around only to find Yoongi already with my keys.
"Let's go then" He said and headed off the room. I followed him "Where do you want to go?" He said when we arrived at the parking lot.
"To the hospital. I'll take this stupid thing off" I raised my hand to emphasize.
"Damn, now I don't have an excuse to feed you anymore"
I stopped walking and he took the final steps to get to the passenger door and he opened it for me.
"Mademoisele" He said and bowed a bit. I unfroze, hiding my surprise, walked to his side and entered the car. He closed the door and headed to his side and it was his turn to enter. He turned on the engine and eyed me.
"Are you going to put the seat belt or I'll have to do that?"
I blushed really really hard. I saw he was already using his so I quickly put mine as well. When he was satisfied he took the car out off the parking lot and we went to the hospital.
Author's Note:
There should be a lot of misspelling words but I'm sleepy so I'll fix it later, sorry guys.
I can see the thing in the horizon already, but I still can't see what it is. It's coming this way though, and it's going to crash.
Bye guys.
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Don't Judge So Fast (Hiatus)
FanfictionYou were a trainee at the BigHit Entertainment, but you suffered an accident so you can't dance that well anymore. Now you work as a song producer at the same company. You stopped talking to people and you became cold, but there is a group that is c...
