Hybrid Hop ( On Hiatus)

Chapter 22

"Shazam shazoom, your dick is now a shroom." I sing, laying on the couch in the dance practice room.

"Scadadle scadoodle, your dick is now a noodle." Jimin replies, laying on the couch, the top of his head hitting the top of mine.

"Roses are red, I am groot. Honey, where is my super suit?" I chuckle.

"Roses are red, violets are blue, but how would I know that, you never bring me flowers you bastard." Jimin lazily slaps my arm.

"Roses are red, pizza sauce is too. I ordered a large and none of it's for you." I slap his arm back.

"Roses are red, violets are blue, vodka is cheaper than a dinner for 2." Jimin snarks.

"Roses are red, violets are blue. I have 5 fingers and the middle one is-"

"Will you shut up already and get your asses over here and dance!?" Namjoon yells from across the room.

"Yeah whatever." I roll my eyes and sit up.

"The middle one is for Namjoon." Jimin snickers. I lightly punch his arm as we jog back over to the others.

"Why do we have to dance again?" I roll my eyes.

"Because Jungkook, we need to practice so we're perfect. Also, we need to learn the steps before finishing the song!" He groans.

"Sorry." I put my hands up in surrender.

"Just.." He takes a dramatic sigh and pinches the bridge of his nose. "Act like a grown up for a while please."

"Okay dad." I scoff and stand beside Taehyung in position.

"Come on Kookie, it's just a little bit of dancing and then we can eat some food." Taehyung whispers and smiles brightly. 

"Yeah... sure." I give a small smile back. Yoongi starts the music after we're all in position, having Namjoon go up and "rap" his part. It's been the same routine, same lyrics, same movements for a month now. PD said we can debut in another few months or so, once we've made more songs for a mini album. Then we can start music videos for No More Dream and possibly others.

"Stop!" Someone yells, pausing the music. We stop our dancing and look towards the door, seeing a man in same workout attire as us.

"Uh.. yes?" Namjoon asks.

"I am your choreographer, and I need to change a few things." He claps his hands and struts over.

"But why? It's fine now." I cross my arms.

"No, it isn't. Now watch me carefully." He says, starting the music again.

Who does this guy think he is? Walking in here and telling us what to do like we're dogs. Well... 2 and a half of us are, but that's not the point.

"Just listen to him Kookie." Taehyung pulls on the hem on my shirt. I roll my eyes and cross my arms in response.

"I'm sorry but we've been practicing the same choreography for a month now, why change it again?" I growl. He stops dancing and frowns. 

"Because I'm in charge of how you dance on stage, and what I say goes. PD wanted me to teach you more elaborate moves so that's what I'm doing." He looks at his nails as he talks.

"But this will just postpone our debut!" Hoseok pouts.

"Yeah why should we listen to you?" Jimin hisses.

"Do you want me to get PD to fire you?" The man smirks.

"No, no its okay. We'll listen, don't do that." Jin stumbles over to the man and pleads.