Fools Don't Dance ♾

Seventeen

Me and Daeshim are walking down the hallway when I hear someone call my name. I turn around it's Jisung. Him and Jeongin are running towards me. They finally catch up to me, their breath lost.

"You need to stay near one of us, kis- who's this?"

"Oh, this is my new friend. Introduce yourself Shimmy!" I say. He looks up at both Jisung and Jeongin.

"H-hello, I'm Moon Daeshim." He says and bows.

"Hi, I'm Han Jisung. You don't have to be so proper!"

"Hi, I'm Yang Jeongin! The male Maknae of our group!"

"How do you know, you don't know how old he is." Jisung informs.

"He's 18." I explain.

"Date?" Jisung asks.

"J-June 29, 2000"

"He's older than Emma, Jeongin, And Hyerin. But he's younger than Seungmin. So Jeongin your still the boy Maknae."

"Okay," Jeongin says.

We all walk to class together. It's time to dance! I change into gray sweatpants and a black top.

"Welcome class! Today we will be doing group dance, there with be 6 people max! Make up your own dances, you will have the weekend to learn it. Go ahead, pick your groups!" Miss Lee explains.

Okay, me and the girls group up. I look around and I can't find Daeshim anywhere. I walk up to Jisung.

"Have you seen Daeshim?"

"No why?"

"He's not anywhere."

"Go ask Miss Lee." I do as he says.

"Excuse me Miss Lee."

"Yes Yujin"

"Where is Daeshim?"

"Oh, he doesn't usually dance. He has really bad asthma, why?"

"Well I just became friends with him, and I was going to see if he wanted to be in my group."

"Oh, he's sitting over there. He can help choreograph your dance if you would like, it would give him more credit." She points to a bench that he's sitting on. I walk over to him and sit down.

"Hey."

"Hey." He says and looks down sad.

"So you can't dance huh?"

"I can, but my inhaler is at home. I always forget to bring it..."

"Do you want to help all of our groups choreograph our dances this weekend. I'll remind you to bring your inhaler." I say and he giggles.

"Sure, that would be great."

"Great, we will pick the song today! Then start choreographing tomorrow (Saturday)." I say and his face lights up.

"Sure!" He says. I grab his hand and pull him to our groups.

Time skip

It's now our lunch hour, we all change and walk to the roof.

I'm holding Jisung's hand, scared to even be out of the house. We start to walk in front of the rest of the group. Jeongin staying close also. I hope Daeshim will be okay back there with everyone.

"When do you want to go to the police station?" Jisung's whispers.

"C-can we go tomorrow morning?" I say, he nods.