Dance Machines [JhopeXLisa]

Chapter 12

Lisa's POV

Ever since Sewon arrived at school, we've been great friends, along with Jennie, Jisoo, and Rosé, but I got this weird feeling about her but I just shook it off, one time Jennie warned me about something.

"Lisa, I think Sewon is hiding something, I just got this gut feeling that she's fake"

"Oh come one Jennie, she's just a sweet, innocent girl, what could she be hiding"

"Suit yourself, but just be careful around her"

I thought about what Jennie said that night, and I was almost going to to believe what Jennie said was true, but I decide to just leave it, besides there isn't any proof that she's doing something wrong.

Anyways, today is the last day of practice, cuz tomorrow is finally the day everyone has been waiting for. The Olympic Tournament.

I am currently on my way to our homeroom for the last practice with Hobi.

When I arrived, he was surprisingly there already, because I was usually the one who arrives first, as I entered he immediately saw me and smiled.

"Hi Pokpak!" He said teasingly.

I glared at him, "Hya! How many times do I have to tell you not to call me that" I told him.

He laughed, "Why? It's cute and fits your personality" he said.

"Whatever, shall we start practice?" I asked him.

He stopped laughing and smiled at me.

I thought that meant that he was ready for practice but then he suddenly, grabbed my wrist and pulled me with him outside the classroom.

"Uhmm..... Where are we going?" I asked him.

"I'm taking you on a date" he simply replied like it was nothing.

I was taken aback by his words.

Date?

This was gonna be our very first date ever, since he courted me.

"D-date? B-but what ab-bout practice?" I mentally cursed at myself for stuttering.

He looked at me then laughed, I just noticed that my cheeks are burning. I must be blushing like crazy right now!

I immediately got my hand away from his grip and covered my tomato red face.

"Cute......" He said, "Anyway, we don't need another day of practice, we've been practicing the same routine, for like a month now and we can probably do it in our sleep" he continued.

"But why go on a d-date?" I whispered the last word.

"Why not? This would be our first date as me courting you" he said, then grabbed my wrist again and started leading me the way.

"And will be the last" even though he whispered it to himself, and think he didn't mean to let anyone gear it, I still heard it.

What does he mean by last?

He brought me to the least place that came to my mind for a date. We were in a dance studio.

He led me to a private dance room, I know because I've been here before but I usually use the public dance room.

As we entered, the sight in front of me definitely made my day, it was just so beautiful.

The ceiling was decorated with hanging white balloons, yellow and white flowers filled the room along with streamers and ribbons,  but the thing that stood out was the round table for two in the center, which had a candle in the middle and food was placed.