You wandered the empty halls of the bighit company, every step you make creating a light tap.
You smiled to the muffled beating music in the practice room. Knowing your brothers are working hard made you feel happy.
You fumbled with your shirt deciding weather to check it out or not. You took a deep sigh stepping towards the door.
You knew this was a foolish choice.
"Just a peek" you murmured.
You looked through the window that was shining a soft light, your eyes softening at the sight.
The dance line were perfecting their moves, every step they took was sharp. Their transitions between dance moves were smooth.
"Who's there? Are you a saesaeng?" A voice startled you from behind you. You looked up and stared at Yoongi's cold eyes.
Of course he didn't recognize you. Your mask was covering pretty much your whole face and your hair shading your eyes. Your eyes shifted towards the path beside him, knowing that was the escape.
But you felt selfish today.
"Just checking if you guys are doing well?" You spoke loud, his eyes giving a clear sign that he knew who you are.
You took a quick step beside him and ran.
You didn't want to get caught
You didn't want to return to their arms
They weren't your safe arms anymore.
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