"one more time!" the choreographer shouted, doing various spins and jumps.
this was the hardest choreography you had ever experienced and you had been dancing for 6 years.
"five, six, seven, eight." he said, his footwork becoming so fast that you could hardly see.
"jesus, hoseok. why did our manager hire you?" you hissed, copying his movements exactly. you were the only one to who actually got what hoseok was doing.
"cause I'm a good dancer, ms. petty." he responded with a bright smile, flipping his hair.you heard the eldest of your group hide her squeal at his gesture.
"don't tease them, hoseok."
"that's hoseok oppa to you, young lady." he said, helping the eldest (and the one who had a crush on j-hope) with her footwork. you sighed.
although it was hard, you already had the choreography down pat and you were just waiting for the rest of the group to memorize the chorus so everyone could go home.
"y/n." a voice wailed. you ran over to the second eldest of the group. she had her dyed blonde hair stuck to her forehead with sweat.
"hm?" you asked, helping her up from where she undoubtedly had fallen. she huffed in anger and frustration.
"I DON'T KNOW HOW TO DO THIS." she shouted in irritation. hobi immediately rushed over and went through it again with her carefully.
"y/n! can you help me?" the second youngest member asked.
this was going to take a while.
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fall {j.j.k x reader}
Fiksi Penggemarpre-birthday celebrations are the best. especially when you've finally built up the courage to confess to your best friend. © _foreign_swaggers_ side note: IM SO SORRY I JUST READ BACK THROUGH THE CHAPTERS. I'LL EDIT IT SOON.
