dance teacher

《Seoul University》

Seoul wasn't as misty as Busan, but it was still hard to see. They struggled to read the street signs as they made their way to the bus station.
They finally found their way across the streets to the stop, and sat down and waited for the bus.

"Hyung are you sure I can stay with you at the university? I dont want to be any trouble..."

"For the last time, Jungkook, I want you to stay with me. Really it's no bother."

Jimin really wanted Jungkook to stay with him. He had feelings for Jungkook like no other, and would die if Jungkook ever got hurt under his care. He sometimes pondered his feelings, if they were platonic or maybe something more;

Surely, we're were just friends,
Ugh Park Jimin, you think too much

He face palmed himself. Jungkook turned around and giggled at his hyung.

"Hyung, are you ok?"

He asked as he snickered.

"Y-yeah, I just thought about something."

"Thought about what?"

"N-nothing, it was something dumb."

Jungkook shrugged and turned back to face his phone.

The bus finally came after what felt like ages waiting in the humidity. They stood and filed into the bus that would take them to the university. Jungkook plugged in his earphones and listened to his music, almost falling asleep. He eventually ended up falling asleep on Jimin's shoulder as he slumped over. Jimin wanted to move him but didn't want to wake him up.

He looks so peaceful when he sleeps. So cute-

He blushed, violently.
They rode the rest of the way with Jungkook on his shoulder, and a flush across his face. The lady on the other seats across from him turned and mouthed the words
"You guys are cute," as she got up to leave the bus.

Oh shit, this is our stop, too

He shook Jungkook slightly to wake him up, and grabbed both of their bags as they stood to leave.

"Hyung, are we there yet?"

"Yes Kookie, we're here. C'mon, we gotta get up."

They exited the bus, and started to make their way towards the school. The school was big, almost like a miniature city. Jungkook and Jimin, both wide eyed, made they're way across the campus where they found they're dorm.

"Jungkook help me find building number 7, that's our building."

"Jimin hyung, it's over there."

Jungkook sleepily pointed towards the building that read;

Dorms 6-8
Applicants check in inside the foyer

"Oh, right. I guess this is our building..."

Jimin smiled at the thought of finally being at a university where he could study and dance all in one general area. Jungkook on the other hand, only cared about dancing. He was a bright kid, but his passion for dancing (usually) got in the way of his studies. He was glad that there was a course here at the university dedicated solely towards dancing (along with core classes of course). They entered the building, only to be met by a young man, a student maybe.

"Hello, my name is Kim Namjoon, and I'm the building's resident-hall monitor."

"H-hi, my name is Park Jimin, and this is Jun-"

"Jeon Jungkook, nice to meet you."

The student wore glasses, almost aviators in shape, but fitting for his soft but stern face, his hair was a light brown pushed back, exposing a little of his forehead, he wore a nice plain baby blue button up shirt that was almost form fitting on his masculine figure, crisp black jeans and nice black shoes.

"And nice to meet you two, too."

Namjoon extended a hand towards Jungkook. He took it in an exchange for a greeting. Jimin, did the same, and shook his hand.

"Ah, wow you guys are the first to actually shake my hand today..."

Namjoon flushed a little pink.

"Anywho, here's pamphlet with a list of the college clubs available and a map of the campus. Also, if you need anything, my dorm number is also on the map."

"Oh, thank you Namjoon-hyung"

They both answered with a slight bow.

"Oh- jeez, what's with the formalities, Namjoon is fine... Hyung if you really insist"

All 3 sort of laughed as they said goodbye and split to find their dorm room. They settled down after unpacking and securing their belongings in the room. Jungkook hung up his clothes while Jimin sat folding anything extra. By the time they were finished, surprisingly, it was beginning to turn night.

"Hyung, do you want to stop packing? It's night."

"You can go ahead Kookie. I know you're tired, so you should get some rest now... we start classes in 2 days, so sleep now."

"Ok then, if you rrEEAALLLly insist then..."

He turned around and flopped onto the bed next to where jimin was sitting.

"Jungkook, I call this bed"

"Hyung that's no fair, you always get the good stuff..."

"Hhh, ok ok... but this one night only, then the rest is mine. You're lucky I'm letting you sleep..."

"tHANk you Jimin-ah~"

And with that he covered himself up and in no time, he fell into a deep sleep. Jimin stayed up late unpacking his, as a well as Jungkook's, things and putting them up. He often stopped and looked at the boy sleeping in "his" bed, admiring the features of his face as he slept. He swore he wasnt a creep, but this kid had the face of a child with the body of a full grown man. He wondered what it would be like to slide his hand over his-

Park Jimin, you pedophile, stop staring at your friend like he's yours and get back to unpacking...

He shook his head hard to shake away anymore thoughts, and decided instead that staying up any later might let his mind wander even further. So ge put everything away for the night and slept in Jungkook's bed, facing away from the younger, so his mind could stay at [rest].

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