«Hey, hey! Namjoon! Jin! We are here!».
The couple made its way through the crowd, heading towards the direction from which Taehyung was shouting and eventually succeeded in reaching the four kids in the back of the theatre -though the headmaster had recommended bringing only "one or two people each", every student in Jimin's class had brought at least four guests, filling up the place.
Jimin, for example, had invited all of his friends, which had happily accepted to take his parents' place among the crowd, since they were supposed to work that afternoon.
«Jiminie! Yoongi! Ah, great job. The way you two managed to deal with the whole thing ... ah, well done.» Jin sang out, trapping both of them in a hug that made the red-haired kid blush vividly.
«Yeah, guys. You worked hard and it was clear to see.» Nam agreed, casually shaking hands with the performers.
He was right, they had worked hard.
Those past three weeks had been simply exhausting, every day filled with music scores, dance practices and struggles to make everything work out the way it was supposed to be, but despite the difficulties, they had eventually finished.
«Mr Parrish is so going to give you an "A", Chim Chim!» Tae cheered, his hand tangled with Hoseok's -who had of course been the first to stand up and celebrate them at the end of the performance.
Speaking of the devil the teacher made his appearance in his old, grey suit.
«Park?» he called, his voice making all the kids suddenly shut up.
«Yes, sir?».
«May I talk to you?».
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«So? What'd he say?».
Jungkook had reached his hyungs in the meanwhile and now was dying to know Jimin's grade just like the others.
«He said - the dancer began, his lips involuntarily curled up in a smile - that he really appreciated my performance an-».
«Our performance!» Suga yelped, pinching his arm.
«Ah! Sorry, our performance, and both the melody and the ballet have been, his exact words, "pretty great".» he sang out proudly.
«And? What about the grade?» Tae insisted, earning a soft laugh from his friend.
«And he still has to talk about it to Mrs Sans, but it won't be less than an "A-".» he concluded, and the whole crew joined his happiness.
«Well, you guys want to go for a frappuccino? For the first time in my life, I kinda feel like leaving this place as soon as possible.» Jimin pointed out, making Suga chuckle, as he peeked his cheek.
They all agreed and left the theatre.
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«Ah, how about that time we found Taehyung in his kitchen at 3 am, putting cookies and peanut butter in a blender while singing "Mamma Mia"? And the following morning we asked him why he'd done it and he just said "I forgot to tell you that sometimes I sleepwalk".».
«What was I supposed to do?! I can't help it!» the blondish kid pouted, clinging onto his boyfriend's arm as he hid his face against him to avoid the hyungs' gazes.
«Well, maybe saying it in advance would have been nice. - Jungkook laughed, shaking his head - Sometimes I still have nightmares about it.».
«Same. - Jimin agreed, laughing at his friend's reaction - That was fucking weird Tae Tae.».
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Fanfiction~ A Yoonmin fanfiction. It's 2012 when Jimin is attending the last year at the most demanding Academy in London. Courses are hard, and in addition, his music teacher (slash) school director seems to have the kid's name written down on his "black lis...