Stay with me. (BTS fanfic/Jimin fanfic)

Part 2

Hoseok's POV

I met up with my friends in the usual place. I was the last one they were waiting for. Jungkook texted me that he won't be able to come tonight and I think the others received the text as well.

"Oh. Mian" I said placing my bag down.

"Where have you been?" Jin asked.

"Omona! Our hyung's excited to dance?" I teased.

"Shut up you know I'm not a fan of dancing." He said

"Come on guys. Competition's next week." Yoongi hyung said and everyone got up to their places.

We danced for what seemed like hours. I looked at my clock. 11pm. I checked my phone and saw a text from my sister.

"Oppa. Don't you dare come home a second late. Take care!"

"What are you smiling at hyung?" Jimin asked sitting beside me.

"My sister's adorable." I chuckled before standing up.

"Come on, break's over." I told Jimin and helped him get up.

"I have a curfew guys, lets wrap it up with three more rounds." I said and everyone got to position as we continued to practice our hearts out.

This has always been our passion. Music. My friends were music lovers. Not necessarily dancers. Like Jin hyung and Namjoon. Oh don't forget the lazy Yoongi hyung. Jin hyung has always been a vocalist along side with Taehyung. Namjoon and Yoongi hyung were great rappers and composers. Jimin was a great dancer and Jungkook? His our trump card. He can rap, sing, and dance. Come to think of it, we can become an idol. Why haven't we auditioned? I smile to myself as I focus on my solo part.

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I got home fifteen minutes early earning me another kiss on the cheeks from my sister.

"See you tomorrow oppa. Goodnight!" She smiled her adorable smile before bidding me goodnight.

"Mm.. Goodnight.."

Seoyoon's POV

It was already Friday and my brother told me about their upcoming contest on Sunday! I can't help but be excited for him.

"Jimin Jimin Jimin!" I said excitedly when I saw him by the hallway.

"Well goodmorning to you too Seoyoon" he chuckled

"Are you free on Sunday?" I asked jumping up and down

"Damn it. The day you ask me out is the day of the contest." He said "Bummer."

"Oh? Contest?"

"Mm. Dance contest with the hyungs.."

"I was going to ask if you could accompany me to watch my brother in his contest. Omona! You guys might be rivals!" I chuckled as we entered the classroom.

"Maybe so? What's the name of their group? Are they good?"

"HELL YEAH! My brother's the coolest dancer there is. You'll see!" I bragged. What can I do? I take pride in his passion as much as he does. That's my brother.

"Bring it on." He said smirking and soon the class began.

"Class, please welcome your new classmate. Mr Kim, introduce yourself please." Our homeroom teacher said.

"Annyeonghasseo!. Ne Ireumun Kim Taehyung imnida. Manaso Bangawaeo! [Hello, My name is Kim Taehyung, nice to meet you] he bowed showing of his bright orange hair and his square but attractive smile.