Hoseok (BTS)

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   I was practicing my dance routine when I see the reflection of a boy looking at me. I try and recognise him. Dark hair and eyes, pale skin and cute smile. No. Definitely I don't know him. I keep dancing and ignoring him, hoping he goes and leaves me in peace. I scream in frustration as my leg trips for the tenth time.
  -"You should do the twist to your left so your leg doesn't block the other leg's way".- the mysterious boy says.
I scoff and roll my eyes to the boy and keep ignoring him. What would he know anyways?
  -"I see that you won't listen to me".
Y/N ignore him. Just a deep breath.
  -"Hello?".
Ignore him and he'll go away. I start to feel someone poking my shoulder.
  -"What do you want?"-I roar un frustration.
  -"I could help you with your dancing".
  -"I didn't ask for your help".
  -"I still want to help you".
  -"I don't even know your name".
He ignores me starts rehearsing for what is going to be a very long rehearsal. In the end I'm able to finish my dance practice successfully. Both of us go to the changing rooms. We take a shower and put on some clean clothes.
The boy is cleaning the studio and I take my time to examine him well. I'm not going to lie; he's cute, and he has a very nice body. But what I like the most about him is his bubbly personality.
  -"Let me treat you to a coffee mysterious boy".
As soon as those words scape from my mouth, the mysterious boy runs to the studio's door.
  -"My name is Jung Hoseok by the way".

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 26, 2018 ⏰

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