BTS Reactions and Imagines. [COMPLETE]

Spring Dance. // J-hope imagine.

Honestly.. dances aren't my thing.
I mean.. I like dancing, like, hip-hop, but not things like, The Spring Dance. But, to be honest.. I'm kinda looking forward to the Spring Dance.

One problem... I'm currently date-less. Okay, okay, yeah, I know I could just go alone, but this is the first dance I've ever been to. I wanna spend it with someone.....

1 week before dance...

One week before the dance...
I planned on wearing a lace, light, baby-blue, dress. I never really wore colors like that, but hey, gotta step out of my comfort zone.

So far, no one has asked me yet.. but, I'm planning on asking my best friend and crush, Jung Hoseok, but I always called him Hobi. Another problem... I don't know how to ask him....

One sunny, spring, Friday, I was sitting in Starbucks, waiting for Hobi. I was hoping to start off the afternoon with a little meet up. My hands were gripping onto my Green-Tea Frappuccino, and I was staring at Hobi's across the table.

"Y/N!" He called.

I stood up and gave him a hug. "Hey! I got you something!"
He looked at the Green-Tea Frappuccino on the cafe table. "My favorite! Thank you." He said down and took a sip. "So, what's up, Y/N?" He asked. "You got a date to the dance?"

As soon as he asked me that, I almost choked on my drink, the green liquid almost coming out of my mouth.
"I-uh.. no." I awkwardly said.
"Yeah.. me neither.."

YES. I have a chance.. just calm yourself, Y/N..

"Oh, speaking of which.. wanna come with me to the park?" I asked taking a sip of my drink, this time, not choking on it.

Hobi smiles his cute lil smile, his eye-smile revealing. "Of course, lets go." We stood up with our drinks, and he put his free arm around me.

At the park...

Hobi and I sat on a bench, near a cherry blossom tree, the petals dispersing around us every time the wind blew passed us.

"It's such a nice day out, isn't it?" Hobi said, and laid his head on my shoulder.

"It is," I said. "But.."

"Aw Y/N, are you okay?" He lifted his head off my shoulder and looked me in the eye.

"No, no, I'm fine." I lied.

"Y/N, we've been friends since we were 12 years old... I know what your bummed face looks like," He pouted. "What's wrong, noona?"

I couldn't resist him. "Ah, Hobi.. I've been waiting to asking you.." I breathed in the spring air. "I've been wanting to ask you to come to the dance with me.."

He just chuckled. "I'm gonna be completely real with you... I've been wanting to ask you out too," Hobi grabbed my hand, and kissed it like a prince. "I also wanted to tell you that I like you.. since 14 years old.."

I turned as pink as the cherry blossoms above and around us. "Me too.."

Hobi's POV.

I looked into Y/N's eyes, then at her lips, and back into her eyes. Okay.. well.. I just gotta go for it..

I kissed her.

We were in sync for about five seconds, until she pulled away, smiling. Then, Y/N and I just bursted into laughter.

"I didn't expect that.." she said, laughing. "Oh yeah, you have the Frappuccino aftertaste." She added.

"Well.. did you like it?" I chuckled.

"No," Wait, what? Is she gonna tell me she actually hates me?! What's happening?

"I loved it."

I sighed a sigh of relief. "Oh, okay, good."

We took our drinks, linked hands, and walked to our neighborhood, smiling.