"Your Move" ||Hoseok FF

Chapter xxxii

Grand Finale !!

"I'm gonna throw up!" The nervous Taehyung groans as he continues to make weird sounds.

"You better clean up after that hurl." Sasha replies.

"You're cruel..." Taehyung groans, giving a fake glare towards her.

The team were prepared in their costumes and waited for their call to head backstage.

You were stretching as slow as possible, mentally preparing yourself for the performance.

"Hey, you good?" Hoseok joins you with a concerned expression.
"yeah." y/n smiles.

"good."

y/n nods awkwardly, "good."

•jimin's pov•

That was just painful to watch.
Jimin and the rest of the team watched y/n hoseok as they seemed nice to each other.

"That was painful." Jimin sighs.

"Tell me about it. They've gotten so used to arguing, that's all they can do." Sasha replies.

•hoseok•

Aish why couldn't we make up sooner?

Hoseok remembered what happened last night when he returned to the Hotel.

+last night+

"That stubborn idiot." Hoseok mumbles as he makes it to the shared room.

"you forgot all about it, didn't you?" a male voice startled Hoseok.

"Yoongi?"

"After tomorrow, there will be no team ten. You and y/n would end going back to your own teams."

"What are you saying?"

"I'm saying that if you want something out of her, make it last because tomorrow will be our last dance."

+present+

Gotta make it count.

•y/n•

After today, I won't be dancing. What should I tell them?

You knew you were overdue for treatment that you refused to take since you'd have to spend a few months in the Hospital if you get treated.

Just a few more hours...

This was going to be your  final dance. You never felt so grateful for your team. Especially Hoseok. He's been there the longest and even though he doesn't know it, you enjoyed his presence.

The door suddenly opened with a staff member entering, "follow me to backstage Team TEN."

+backstage+

The team crowded around Teahyung who panicked the most when y/n was suddenly pulled away from the others.

"Whoa!-"

"Shhh." Trevor stood close to y/n with his index finger placed on top of your lips.

"What are you doing here?" you whispered after your eyes widened in surprise.

"Why else? I came to wish you good luck." Trevor grinned.

"Trevor-"

"I missed you... and i couldn't stop myself from think about y-"

"Nothing is going to stand between MY team and THAT trophy," you interrupt with a stern look, "anything that stands in my way, will be crushed." you turn away from Trevor when he  grabs your wrist and pulls you back a little too hard.

Your spine tightened again and you winced.

"Can't you hear me? I miss you. I miss us. Doesn't that mean anything to you?" Trevor pleads as he tries to look into your eyes.

"Trevor, stop." You winced at his grip on your waist that caused more pain.

"Stop what? You love me, don't you?" Trevor grins.

"You're ...hurting me"

"And you've hurt me, y/n. So why don't we get back together?"

With one last push, you kicked him on the leg causing him to fall back from you.

"Don't you ever come near me again." you growl before returning to your team.

Thankfully, by the looks of it no one noticed you were gone-

"Where were you?" Hoseok asks before noticing Trevor who was limping away, "Did you-"

"I took care of that creep, don't worry." y/n says.

Hoseok couldn't help but grin.

Your spine was still screaming from Trevor's grip and you tried to ignore it.

"Team TEN!"

The crowd goes wild as you and Hoseok run on stage.

This is it. Our final dance.