If Only I Was A Little Braver | Park Jimin

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we moved together like a silver lock and key.

...

"5 6 7 8!"

it was within two days jimin and I had tried to choreograph to a song.

honestly, working with him wasn't fully a disadvantage.

he was great at having ideas and techniques and his music sense was praise worthy.

although his attitude still sucks, he listens to opinions given.

and here we are, practicing in the empty studio, since we want to get over this stupid collab, we decided we work hard and end earlier.

"and reach!" he exclaimed as I showed him everything we've done so far.

when I stopped at the part we've decided to choreograph today, I sighed.

"how do we..." he bit his lips before frowning his eyebrow like a kid, trying out new ways.

as if it was my mind that helped, I thought of an idea.

"how about, knee drop?" I suggested, playing the music again and trying the move out.

it fitted perfectly fine.

and wanting to do well in a knee drop wasn't easy.

it was challenging in the stretch of legs and it required the endurance and bravery.

it would hurt like hell for the first time.

jimin's eyes widened before they bursted into crescents as he smiled at himself.

"I like it." he attempted the knee drop.

and of course, there was nothing he couldn't do as a male dancer.

he did it just right.

it was like every other practice, once we got the first part, the next few steps just came out naturally.

when we tried to dance the entire completed choreography out, it appeared nicer than we expected.

but there was this one thing that was lacking.

I thought it was our expressions, but I've seen from the mirror that the sorrow and devastation was shown through our faces.

I couldn't say anything about my movements since I had never been satisfied with my dancing but jimin's one as a boy, he was astonishing.

he was just, so smooth, yet so sharp.

"we're missing something." jimin bit his lips, letting his sweat drip down to the floor as he searched something through his phone.