My Dancing Partner ~ Jungkook

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"What do you want?" I tried to sound confident but it came as whimper. "Hey, I won't hurt you. Don't worry" he smiled and then I noticed he was actually so handsome. He seemed to be same age as me and Jungkook. He has blonde hair with blue eyes. He seemed to be cool and athletic but his eyes held some kind of danger. It felt like he is in somehow mad.

"I want your help. Come to annual party this week and I will tell you what I need from you" he was about to leave but I stopped him. "What if I don't want to?" he smiled. "You will come if you want to know what Jungkook owe me" he walked away leaving me confused. Should I go or not?

I walked back home thinking hard about the guy and Jungkook. I don't know what he is in for? If he is not a bad guy then why would he hit Jungkook that night? And the way he warned Jungkook in the party it felt like he really hates him. But today he was acting like nice guy. But why would Jungkook save his name as hyung if they don't know each other. Moreover, why does he want me to help him.

As far as I know, I am not related to Jungkook in anyway. If anything, we both hate each other and can't tolerate each other at all. "Are you ok?" I stopped walking and saw Jihoon looking at me weirdly. "You look like you are sleep walking" I rolled my eyes at him. "Where is dad?" I plopped on the couch closing my eyes. "He is at work. He cooked the dinner before leaving" he sat beside me on the couch.

"Want some?" I opened my eyes and saw him offering me the chips. "Thanks" I took few from the packet and started eating. "You look troubled" he was looking at me like he could figure out what is wrong with me. "I am just tired from the school" he chuckled. "Yeah like you study" I hit his arm making him yelp. "I may not be the smartest but I still have the A grades" he rolled his eyes. "But you still failed in Chemistry"

"That was one time. At least I don't get beaten by bunch of idiots" I huffed. "They were six while I was only one there" he shouted in his defense. "Yeah whatever" I got up from the couch. "Yah" I yelled when Jihoon hit me with the pillow he was using. "I am going to kill you" I hit him with towel which was kept on the chair. "Don't hit me, I am still injured" he hit me back with pillow and I hit him again.

We started fighting each other making whole room messy. "What the hell this?" we stopped as we heard dad voice. "Dad you are home?" I looked around and realized we messed up whole room. Entire living room was filled with cotton and pillow covers. "I just left you both for two hours and this is what I return to see" he sighed while Jihoon and I looked down guiltily.

"Both of you clean the room and do the dishes as punishment" Jihoon was about to protest but dad ignored him and left to his room. He must have been stressed with the work. "I will do the dishes while you clean the room" I agreed with Jihoon thinking he will clean them. I hate dust since it makes my throat itchy. I sneezed multiple times while cleaning the entire room. By the time I finished it was eleven in the night.

I wiped the sweat from my forehead and sat on the couch exhausted. "Y/n, you didn't clean the dishes?" I heard my dad voice. "Jihoon is cleaning them" I said not opening my eyes. "But he is already sleeping after cleaning the room" my eyes shot open and I looked at dad. "But I cleaned the room" he shrugged not caring.

"Finish them and sleep" my dad can be strict when he wants to and now is one of those moments. I sighed getting up from the couch. I cleaned the dishes and wiped whole kitchen before going upstairs. I am going to make sure Jihoon regret making me do the cores. But for now, I am gonna sleep. I fell on my bed with my face straight in to the pillow. 

Though I hate working I am glad it kept me away from the thoughts of the party. I was glad we don't have the school next day since it is Saturday. I slept right away with all the tiredness. I will sleep whole weekend since everyone is busy with their works. Yena is visiting her grand parents while Taehyung and Jimin will be busy with the party preparations. I don't hang out with others if Jimin and Yena are not there. 

Weekend passed really quick. I washed my self and got ready since Jihoon is in rest and he won't go to the school. I got ready bit early so I decided to help dad in the kitchen. "Morning dad" I greeted him when I saw he was making toast. "Hey" he greeted me cheerily. He is in a good mood, I guess. "How was the school?" I took a bite from the apple.

"As usual, we didn't have any classes since they had the meeting. I worked on project with my partner" I told him about my day. He was busy and working over night so I couldn't meet him in last two days. "Jungkook?" I shook my head. "Namjoon. He is my chemistry partner" he nodded his head. "Oh, I forgot, Yena asked me to come to this party they have tomorrow" he looked at me confused. "Which party?" I throwed the wastage in the dustbin. "Those social gathering rich people have"

"You mean the annual party held by Kims" I nodded and dad face changed. "What's wrong?" he smiled shaking his head but I can see he is not happy. "If you want you can go" I looked at him skeptical. "Who are you going with anyway?" he turned to me. "I thought these parties are for the people with the date" my eyes widened in realization. "I don't have one. Anyway, it's not like I want to go. I will see"

"What are you making?" I changed the topic since none of us are happy with the topic. "I making the toast for Jihoon" I suddenly got a thought. "I will make it" he looked at me doubtfully but handed it to me when I showed him an innocent smile. I placed the ham and cheese then I added chilly powder and olive oil to it. He hates the smell of olive oil and I am sure his expression will be worth seeing. I placed it on the plate and went to his room.

"Jihoon, are you still sleeping?" I pulled the blankets off but he wasn't there. "What are you doing?" I turned back and saw him walking in to his room. He must have taken the shower. "I got you breakfast" I handed him the plate while he looked at me shocked. "Don't get too happy. Dad made it" I lied to make it believable. He nodded sitting on the bed. He took a bite and his face morphed in to horror.

He coughed loudly spitting it. "Yah, what did you put in it" I laughed while he was limping in the room looking for water. He finally found it on the bed side table. I calmed down after a while and saw he was glaring at me. "Oops, gotta go" I ran off from his room but I can still hear him yelling at me. "let me guess one more fight" I grinned at dad while he sighed mumbling how he is stuck with two immature kids.

"Make him breakfast. He won't eat that" I told him kissing his cheek walking out of the house.

I walked in to the corridors happily since I am in good mood. "Hey" I smiled when I saw Yena and Jimin. "So, we are going shopping after school for the dress" I groaned instantly. "I don't even have a date. How can I come?" they glanced at each other then at me. "What did you do?" I narrowed my eyes knowing they are hiding something. "We already got you date so let's go"

"Who is he?" they ignored my question and dragged me to the class. "Are you my date?" I asked Jimin but he shook his head. "No, mom already set me with her friend daughter and Taehyung is also going with someone he knows so he is not your date either" Jimin answered me knowing I will Taehyung next. I frowned knowing they are not telling me.

"Why so sad?" Taehyung flicked my forehead when he saw me in the class. "They are forcing me to go to the party but not telling me who my date is" his eyes lightened when he heard me. "I already know that" I looked at him hopefully. "Can you tell me?" he thought for a moment. "what will I get in return?" I smiled knowing what he wants. "I will give you free coupons to burger king"

"Really?" whole class looked at him. "Sorry" he said making them ignore him. "I will tell coach about the ball thing if you told her" Taehyung pouted and glared at Jimin. "I can't tell you. If he tells the coach I will be suspended from team" I hit Jimin on the arm in anger but he didn't even flinch. "Stop pouting you look ugly" Yena told me making both of them laugh.

I ignored them and concentrated on class until my phone ringed. I opened it and my eyes widened when I saw the message.

I hope you are coming to party. I will be waiting for you

It must be him. how the hell did he get my number? Who the hell is he? I have a feeling I am getting involved into something I shouldn't. I only can hope now.

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