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Namjoon was waiting for Hoseok, since he was the male's ride him he had to wait or walk home. And he was way too lazy for that. Namjoon had basketball practice today along with Jungkook. But Jungkook was not going to wait around for a ride like Namjoon. Subjecting him to walking home. Namjoon was slowly regretting staying as well, knowing Hoseok's dance class ran an extra 40 minutes long.

He'd been waiting, Hoseok also had tennis practice. But they alternated, in case the students played more then one sport. No wonder the boy was in such good shape. Namjoon was waiting out in Hoseok's car, till his stomach growled. He groaned at the sensation. He went through the older's glove compartments to see if he had any snacks. Nothing?

There were snacks in the vending machine. But Namjoon didn't have any change. Luckily Hoseok did. He counted out enough for the snack he had in mind.

Exiting the vehicle as he locked it too. He walked back into the school, going in he could still smell the students in the air from hours ago. Some of it not good, the halls were completely silent as he approached the vending machines.

He could hear the music from the dance studio blasting. He'd never seen Hoseok dance before, only during plays but not up close and unrehearsed.

Namjoon got his snack as he opened the wrapper of the Snickers bar, he took a bit, peeking his head into the door enough to see the male. The song was called Boy meets Evil for an upcoming play called WINGS.

"Okay Hoseok. One more time from the top!" The instructor said as he looked at his reflection in the mirror. The song started from the top as Namjoon's eyes stayed on Hoseok. He had on a long sleeve white shirt which looked a bit tight and black loose pants along with black converse. He ran a hand through his black locks as he got in position.

He was sweating up a storm and yet he danced so gracefully. Namjoon's jaw slightly dropped watching more of his talented friend. Hoseok's movements looked difficult. The boy moved in ways other's couldn't. I wonder what other ways he can move his body in? Namjoon thought. The instructor had boasted about Hoseok to some choreographers about his skills. Saying he might be a perfect candidate for a kpop idol. 

As soon as he finished, the instructor high fives him. Giving him praise for succeeding in the dance number. Gathering his bag in the corner. Hoseok wiped his face down as he exit. Namjoon stepped further from the door as he went down to hall to make it looked like he just came in.

Hoseok was coming down the hall, he was actually texting Namjoon to let him know he was done. Namjoon peaked around the corner. He couldn't help but admire Hoseok. He truly was a sight to behold. Namjoon noticed the boy's white shirt was drenched in sweat, revealing his abs. For some weird reason Namjoon was a bit "excited" by that.

Hoseok walked around the corner bumping into Namjoon. "Hey, what are you doing here?" Hoseok asked a bit surprised the younger was in the building. He normally waited in the car. "I was uh, getting Cheetos. I seen your dancing. You're really good Hoseok."

"You seen me dance before Joonie?" Hoseok said pulling his phone out of his pocket. "Yeah but. I haven't seen you dance like that..." Hoseok knitted his brows together looking at Namjoon. "Provocatively."

Hoseok just busted out into a laugh with a smile. Namjoon cleared his throat at that smile. "You're sounding really gay right now, Joonie." Hoseok said, feeling a bit uncomfortable. "There's nothing gay about a guy's male friend dancing a certain way. Now if you were stripping that's different." The two talked, heading to the car.

Getting in, Hoseok's phone rang, it was his sister. He picked it up.

"Hey... You're at the airport? I thought you weren't coming till next week. Oh cool. Okay... see you tonight then! Bye!" Hoseok hung up. "Who was that?" Namjoon asked as he looked at Hoseok. The older was looking forward as he kept his eye on the road. "My sister, she's back home." Hoseok couldn't contain the smile on his face, knowing it'll be wiped away by some perverted comment Namjoon will say.

"Cool." Is all Namjoon said, he didn't even react to it. Hoseok looked at Namjoon then forward again. "Yeah..." Hoseok was relived. But little did he know Namjoon's affection for Hoseok sister is now set on Hoseok. ~

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