Art's Rarest Form {Bts x reader} (On Hiatus)

Chapter 1: Screw off

"Do you think they know?"

(Y/N) voice came out a soft whisper as she moved her gaze to the tall man beside of her. He shook his head, his brown eyes never leaving the small circular table.

(Y/N) was in the ballet A class she was the top student in ballet and was the only ballerina who didn't think herself better than everybody else.
(Y/N) had been doing ballet all of her life, she came from a wealthy family who had shoved the style of dance down her throat.

Two years ago (Y/N) went through a slump and didn't want to dance anymore, but when she began to pack her bags to leave the school, she decided one last dance couldn't hurt, so she dawned her pointe shoes and dance decided she would never dance for anyone other than herself. And ever since then Y/N been in love with ballet.

"If they knew, they wouldn't be sitting there."

She moved her eyes back to the table that was surrounded by a few new students. The three friends had been sitting at the same table for two years, never missing a lunch at the preferred eating spot.

"Oh, hey gu-why are those people sitting at our table?"

Hoseok's voice ran through the girls ears.

Hoseok was in the hip hop A class. He was always hanging out with his friends. Hoseok had lost his parents in a car accident and was sent to live with his aunt who was a choreographer for the American ballet. Hoseok was enrolled into the ballet classes, but he soon found that his true passion was in hip hop and so he audition for this school with a hip hop routine and is still praised for his performance to this day.

"They must be new."

Hoseok nodded.

"B-But that's our table. W-where are we supposed to sit now?"

(Y/N) glanced to the boy as he rubbed the back of his neck.

"At another table I g-guess."

"What's poppin' my- WHOA!"

Her eyes widened as Jungkook came to a complete stop in the middle of his walking.

Jungkook was in the hip hop B class, but he was being transferred to A class because his performance grade had increased enough to allow him to get into the top class. Jungkook came from an extremely poor family, his mother passed when he was just a little boy and his father was abusive to him and his little brother, Hyungwon. Jungkook got a job at a dance class, so that he and Hyungwon could move away from their father. , his job was to clean up the studio, but as he watched the people in the class dance he began to teach himself some of the moves, and soon enough he was noticed by his boss and was sent to school here.

"Why are those people sitting at our table?"

Hoseok shook his head.

"Nobody knows bro."

Jungkook grabbed his chest dramatically.

"We've been sitting at that table every day for five years, how can someone else just take it?! Surely someone told them about our table!"

(Y/N) shook her head and looked at the tray of food in her hands.

"Apparently not."

Jungkook frowned.

"What are we supposed to do?"

(Y/N) shook her head.

"I'm kind of at a loss for words, this has never happened before, everyone knows we sit there."