BTS Oneshots

Hoseok // Dance PT 3 (Finale)

You saw your parents in the crowd, and you couldn't help to be nervous. You felt two hands hold yours.

"Don't be nervous, Jungkook and I are here for you." Hoseok spoke softly. You smiled looking up at him.

"Thank you Hoseok Oppa, and Jungkook!" You teared up slightly. "You stayed and helped last night despite only having a few hours to learn. It means a lot."

"It's not a problem." Jungkook smiled looking at the both of you. Hoseok let go of your hands as your names were called. The three of you walked out, you took a deep breath as the music started it.

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"The winners are..." You, Hoseok and Jungkook stood with your arms around eachother, you in the middle. "Y/N, Hoseok and Jungkook!"

The three of you cheered, laughing and hugging eachother in celebration.

Afterwards, and after your parents had congratulated the three of you, you all went out for Milkshake before trading numbers and heading your separate ways.

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A month later, and you were in the dance studio once more, the night before a big competition for new idols to be chosen. You had to prepare one of your own choreographies and do a cover of another.

Your friend had suggested a song, and original choreography from the dancer who danced it. Hoseok had said he will be there to watch, along with Jungkook. Your heart was racing at the thought. You had barely kept in contact with the boys, and suddenly they were going to watch you perform. This was something they had only done once, and that was at dance practice.

It came the next day, you were stood with a mask over your face, a cap on the top of your head and your hair tied up.

"Next up. Y/L/N Y/N!" The person announced. You smiled to yourself standing up on the stage. You gave a thumbs up and the music started. It was Boy Meets Evil by BTS. You caught the eyes of Hoseok and Jungkook who were sat near the front. You danced your heart out.

Once you were done with both dances, the seven boys walked up.

"So you're the infamous Y/N Hoseok told us about." One of them spoke. "I'm glad you hadn't exposed him."

"Exposed him for what?" You laughed.

"Doesn't she know?"

"I thought she would have clicked on." Hoseok laughed. "Y/N, let's go for a walk..." His arm was around your shoulders as he lead you away from the boys.

"What's wrong Oppa?"

"Do you know who danced to that song?" He chuckled.

"A member from BTS." You weren't clueless.

"Do you know who BTS are?"

"A idol group?" You laughed nervously. "What's with the questions?"

"I'm the one that danced to that." He laughed. You froze staring at him. You looked him up and down and then it clicked in that it was the same man.

"Oh... OH." Your eyes widened. "I am so sorry for butchering your dance!" You bowed and he burst out laughing.

"It was a good cover." He chuckled. "Let's head back." He slung his arm around your shoulder again and lead you back. You smiled softly and when you returnedto the boys you couldn't help but blush.

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None of the companies wanted you but they all seemed regretful, as if they did want you but something was stopping them.

"Y/N!" Hoseok called, you turned and faced the boys and their manager and the CEO of BigHit. You bowed smiling as they neared you. "We stopped talking for a while until recently, and I managed to pull some strings to get us to talk more..."

"What is it?" You took the cap off your head and took the ponytail out. Hoseok watching you.

"Be one of our backup dancers!" Jungkook grinned. "Please!"

"A-Are you sure?" You blushed lightly. All of the males there nodded grinning.

"I- Okay." You smiled. "Thank you."

The boys all drifted off with the managers except Hoseok.

"I don't want to come off as too pushy..." Hoseok chuckled lightly. "But would there be any chance of when you become a backup dancer for us, for us to possibly get to know eachother over lunch?"

You felt the blush seep to your cheeks.

"I'd love that." You looked down.

"Y/N!" Your parents called you. You looked up at the male, a smile on your lips.

"I have to get going, I uhm..." You smiled shyly. "I'm looking forward to that Lunch." With that you ran off, your heart pounding more than it would do before performing.