dance teacher

《his escape》

Jungkook had to get away...
The only place he could call home, was somewhere other than this place, somewhere he didnt know yet. This was the only place where he knew what a home might be like, but he knew that this isnt what a home should be like.

As he turned to shut the door, he caught a glance inside the apartment where his mom was sleeping. He almost felt sorry for leaving her,
he thought;

The sooner I leave, the better she'll be

He slipped his mask on over his face and closed the door behind him. Making sure not to make to much noise. He made his way towards the Mandeok-dong train station. During his walk there, he pulled out his phone and looked through his contacts.

Park Jimin... Park Jimin-

He stopped in his contacts at the person he was looking for and tapped "Call"

-"Hello?"

"Hey Jimin, where are you?"

-"Ah Jungkook-ah, I had to take the bus, but it's running a little late..."

Shit

"Oh, well what time will you be here? The train to Seoul is going to arrive soon."

-"I'll be there in about 9-14 minutes. If the train gets there before I do, I'll catch the next one, dont worry about me."

He knew he couldn't leave without Jimin, but to sooth both of their nerves, he decided to agree anyways.

"Ok hyung, just please try to make it."

And with that, he hung up and waited.

Waiting for the train was exhausting.
Not only were all the benches taken and he had to stand, but he had to stand in the early morning mist. It was groggy and moist, enough to the point where his raven black hair was sticking to his forehead. To pass time he opened his phone and decided to scroll through social media. Since he was into the art of dancing, his feed was full of dance covers and the latest news on everything dance related. Upon scrolling he came to a sponsor mentioning his new school, and a offer on a dance class with some of the instructors.
It read;

Son Sung Deuk, Keone Madrid, and Jung Hoseok

Hosting group dance classes at Seoul University, involving any genre/type of dance

For more information about scheduling and any other information
Please Contact
0XX-XXX-XXXX

Oh wow... maybe when I get there, I could possibly join...

Hes heard about the last dancer;
Jung Hoseok.
Apparently he was one of the best choreographers/dancers at the university, and sometimes, he and Jimin dreamed of meeting him.

His thoughts were cut short by a small hand clamping down on his shoulder. He turned to meet with Jimin, who was a little red in the face from jogging from the bus stop to the train station, nonstop. He stuck out his hand, grabbed the youngers hand and jogged to the train car, exclaiming;

"Jungkook-ah, I was looking for you! I yelled that the train had arrived, but
I found you staring at your phone. We couldve missed the train!"

Jungkook replied, embarrassed,

"Ah, s-sorry hyung,
I found this thing that looked pretty cool and I wanted to show you-"

"Tell me when we get on the train."

Jimin interrupted slightly.
And with that, they boarded the train, found their seats, and gave the ticket to the ticket taker.
After what seemed like forever, the train finally started moving.

They were finally starting their next chapter.

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