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

Chapter 6: Dutchess

"Oh heck to the no!" Y/N's  voice rang as she stared ahead of herself.

"How can that many people even fit in his house!?" She asked exasperated.
A sigh escaped Jungkooks lips.

"He's done it again!" She yelled in annoyance. "One day we aren't going to be nice and we'll go all ninja on his butt."

Y/N rubbed the bridge of her nose releasing a stressed sigh. "Maybe we should go home, that would teach him a lesson."

Jungkook shook his head.

"No, we are staying. We haven't stayed at Hoseok's in forever."

Y/N nodded and motioned to the sea of people surrounding said boys house.

"Because he always pulls crap like this!"

Jungkook chuckled and shook his head.

"We're staying. Besides hoseok and I need to work out a routine for the end of the year showcase."

Y/N E/C eyes widened.

"Showcase?"

A deep frown made its way onto Y/N face as he eyed his friend.

"Yeah. We have one every year." The chestnuts eyes began to search his friends worried face., his eyes widening in realization.

"You didn't" he spoke as he stared down his friend. "You forgot!"

Y/N face palmed.

"I thought they cancelled it! Oh crap the end of the year is next month too! I'm so dead!"

Jungkook frowned and rubbed his temples.

"It's okay. Not like it's the only chance you get to get into the American ballet or anything- oh wait! It is!"

Now, the end of the year showcase was an annual show that the students put on every year. Each year there was a different theme about it, last year it was "fairytale" the year before it was "sea". The showcase was created for the sole purpose of giving each graduating student a chance to get into the career of their dreams.

The underclassmen were not forced to participate, as the weren't finished with their study of the arts,but seniors, such as Y/N and Jungkook, were demanded to participate.

They had both participated once three years ago. It was the worst three months of their lives. Yes, that's right. Three months.

That was the minimum time needed to practice and rehearse your routine. Normally if the students didn't pair up they would ask a teacher to help prepare them.

Y/N remembers when she was assigned Cassandra Edwards. A. K. A the worst freaking person in the world. Like, Satan in a unitard.

Anyway, she would push Y/N to her physical limits, until she fell ill and couldn't even find the strength to get out of bed. She thought for sure that she'd never be able to dance agin after the way her body had been pushed. The event scared her so much that she began to despise dancing and would preform sloppily.

Everyone took notice, her classmates, her teachers, and then finally the headmistress.

When she asked Y/N why her performance dropped, she told her about the teacher. Needless to say, she was fired for her carelessness and Y/N refused to compete in the showcase.

She flinched slightly at the angered voice of her best friend.

"I know! Why do you think I'm stressing out so freaking bad!?"

Jungkook sighed once again.

"Do you at least have a song choice?" He asked.

Y/N shook her head.