BTS Oneshots

Hoseok // Dance // Part 1

You had been dancing since you could remember, your parents forcing it upon you just to make you that little bit better than the kids in school. You had lost count of all the blisters you had got, from the ballet shoes, to the pumps that currently rested on your feet, you had lost count of all the hospital visits due to exhaustion-

You walked over to the speakers on the other side of the room, wiping the sweat from your face and neck with a hand towel thrown across your bag before playing the music again. You parents had entered you into a competition at last notice, causing you to be practising all day and through the night until early hours of the morning just to sleep minimally to start again the next day.

Something was missing from the choreography that you had made, and you weren't quite sure what it was. But you danced through the song anyway. To be exact you danced through the segment again and again at least ten times.

You were breathing heavily, the lack of sleep slowly starting to get to you as you dropped to your knees. You were too busy trying to focus on staying awake to hear the door open behind you, and you jumped slightly when you felt two hands on your shoulders.

"Hey, are you okay?" A male voice brought you out of your thoughts. You looked up and nodded slowly. His eyes scanned your face for a second. "Liar."

"I'm fine, just tired." You muttered and pushed yourself to your feet once more before making your way over to the speakers. "I'm guessing you're in after me?"

"Yeah, I'm meant to be in in five minutes, but I heard something bang so I entered early."

"Ah, can I run through this again then?" You asked and he nodded.

"Can I watch?" You nodded and started the music again before making your way over to your spot.

Once you had finished you were breathing heavily and everything was becoming blurry around the edges.