In His Dreams - JiHope

The dream hangover

The next Day

Hoseok was exhausted, and frustrated.

He hadn't been able to get back to sleep last night, with the dream running on a loop in his head, and because he was so tired he messed up the choreography that HE had created, he burnt his mouth on the hot Ramen that had been served for lunch and he smacked his knee into the doorframe of the bathrooms. On top of that, he had left his phone at the dorm so he was stuck with no music to tune out the other boys.

So as a result he was in a foul mood and, being Hobi, he didn't keep it to himself. He had been pushing everyone all day.

They were running through the choreography for the new song again, and Jin still wasn't getting it right.

Hoseok felt the anger that had been on a slow burn all day, bubbling to the surface, and he spun on the older band member.

"Are you fucking kidding me Jin?" He snapped, "This is the sixth time we've run this choreo, and you haven't gotten it right once"

Jin stared at the Dance Leader.

"It's not even that hard!" Hoseok continued, "It's four fucking steps – no wonder they call you the black hole..... Do it again!"

Taehyung started to head towards the stereo to restart the music, but Hobi flicked a glare at him "What are you doing?"

"Restarting the music...?"

"Did I tell you to restart the music Tae?"

"ummmm.... Noo...

"Then don't restart the music – come on Jin – do the move"

The blood drained from Jin's face "What?"

"What?" Jimin jumped in at the same time. Jin hated dancing by himself, hated the other band members laughing at him, and doing it without the music is gauranteed to make Jin look comical – whether he got the move right or not. Hobi knew that. Jimin didn't understand what was wrong with the dancer.

"I said..... Do...It....Again" Hoseok enunciated glaring at Jin.

"What the fuck Hobi?" Jimin stalked over to Jin wrapping his arms around the taller man's waist.

Hoseok should have known the younger boy would support Jin and not him, but it hurt to see him comforting their Hyung, and deep inside Hoseok's heart a crack appeared. Feeling abandoned, Hoseok lashed out at his dongsaeng, "Get out of the way Jimin, if you had spent more time with him yesterday then he might actually know this move by now."

"Wait... what exactly are you accusing me of?" Jimin demanded still cuddling into Jin's side.

Hoseok rolled his eyes, "I'm just saying you should have taught Jin how to do this step... I mean he asked for YOUR help Jimin"

"That's enough!" Namjoon snapped

Hoseok glared at them all, but he agreed he'd had enough of this whole thing. Grabbing his gear he stalked out of the practice room, stalking into the showers, slamming the door shut and locking it behind him.