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21. Hip Hop Phile

"Jungkook! Hey..." I shout seeing him walk in the hall way. I smile, finally seeing him again. I missed seeing him smile, although, he's not smiling right now.

Jungkook left the house Sunday morning. It was raining that morning and I had to guide him out. To be honest I didn't want him to leave. I felt lonely these days and Jungkook really helped.

It felt different to have a new "friend." I'm not really sure if we're really friends though. It has always been very intimate between us, and we never really agreed if we were friends or not.

Something more than that is what I'm waiting for though. I like Jungkook, I admit, but I never really brought myself to confess. I feel like I'll just be rejected, although, he has been a little obvious about his feelings.

"Jungkook!" I shout, but he continued to ignore me, not bothering to even turn around. I frown and catch up to him, holding him by the shoulder and made him turn forcefully.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" I scream right at his face, staring right into is eyes, searching for answers to my question.

"You are! You're the fucking problem!" I flinch, my eyes wide open, looking at him.

"Tell me. Tell me right now, why the hell am I your problem?!"

"The problem is you're mine! I claimed you first, yet, I see you pushing some other man on the lockers and making out with him! (Y/n), I'm NOT someone who would get jealous easily, but what you did, fucking pushed my buttons!" He walked away, angrily, while I followed behind him trying to get his attention again.

Somewhere I didn't expect he'd go was the dance studio in the school. Only a few lights were turned on and it was cold meaning the air conditioner has been on for a while. I followed him inside, while he sat in the corner, putting on a different pair of shoes.

"Do you know how to dance?" He asked while tying the laces of his shoes. I walk to the center of the room, looking down at the floor while smiling a little after looking at myself through the mirror.

"Stress reliever. Maybe I'll forgive you if ever I calm down. You can watch, just stay somewhere I can't see you." Softly saying, I walk to the dark side of the room feeling a little down after he said everything awhile ago.

The music was turned on, blasting through the speakers. I let out a sigh, not expecting much from him, but as soon as the beat got at the right point, he looked unstoppable. Anger clearly seen in his moves, the music bringing his body with it.

I never knew Jungkook could dance. He's like, the best I've seen in this school, I don't know if I count as a good dancer though. Sometimes, I do hiphop, if I don't have a schedule, but I'm busy these days.

I stand up, remembering the moves from somewhere, I dance with him side to side. I guess you can say we're HipHop Philes
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Huhu IDK if my last sentence is correct but what ever 😜

Here's the meaning of phile 😜