I took a deep breath as my body fell down to the ground. Sweat were on my forehead, wiping them with my hand. I grabbed my phone from my bag. Scrolling down my instagram, a notification was popped on my screen.
My eyes widened at what I just saw. I covered my mouth as shockness was in me.
saythename_17 liked your photo.
No freakin way. My ultimate group just liked my post. It was a selfie of myself when I was at the 1 million dance studio. I was a new choreographer and I'm really happy with my job. Dancing is my passion and I'm grateful to have such a talent.
BUT THIS HAPPENED TO ME? SHOULD I EVEN FAINT BECAUSE OF FANGIRLING OR WHAT
The door suddenly opened and a girl with a phone on her hands was shockingly looked at me. She ran towards where I was and shook me by my shoulders.
"Are you serious? I WANT THEM TO NOTICE ME TOO. Mmm, lucky girl." Diane huffed in disappointment and crossed her arms with a pout like a baby.
I wanted to tease her by saying, "Next time." She was surprised because she smacked me on my arm and pain stung. "Yah! That hurt so much."
"You deserve it for being mean to me. But seriously, how to be you? You're always lucky." she placed her head on my shoulder.
"The right time will come for you."
The Next Day
A knock was heard on the door as I groaned. I was focusing on making a new choreograph for Talk by Khalid and now I couldn't remember what I just did.
"Aish, who could be knocking right now? What do you-omo."
"Hello." the person bowed, and the others also bowed. They're smiling widely towards me, making me faint deep inside. "You're (Y/N) right?"
I couldn't trust my voice so I nodded my head in response. He smiled even bigger making his eyes even cuter. I told them to go inside the room and I closed the door before me. I closed my eyes as I prayed that I will not be a fail in front them. I turned around to see them looking at me.
"Are you okay? Do you need water?" The blonde-haired guy asked with a worry voice.
I shake my head, chuckled. "No, I'm fine. I'm really tired because I was making a choreograph for my dance class next week.
The black-haired guy nodded his head, "Ohhh, that's why there is a speaker and phone near the mirror. Uhm, do you want some help from us?"
"Yeah! That'll be awesome."
I laughed at their cuteness. "Sure why not?"
They cheered.
"Also, don't forget to give credits to us."
HE. FREAKIN. WINKED. AT. ME. IS THIS REAL.
"Ugh, Hoshi hyung stop with the wink. It doesn't fit you." Dino, blonde-haired guy, said, disgusted by how Hoshi just did. Hoshi was about to smack Dino on the head, causing Dino to hide quickly behind Jun. "Ok ok I'm sorry."
"No, actually, he's cute whenever he winks."
I widened my eyes as I heard myself blurted those words. I saw Hoshi was blushing so hard while scratching the back of his neck.
Then, The8 smirked, "Ohhhh." Right after that, the rest of the Performance Unit dabbed.
"Um, let us s-start." I stuttered, and I felt my cheeks were burning hot af.
~
"Woohoo! It was so good. Thank you guys so much." I clapped happily as I hugged them. They were also happy and they actually took a picture with me.
After chatting a bit more, we went outside the building. It is really cold that I tightened my sweater around my body to give it some warmth. The maknae and the two china liners bid their goodbyes to me as they went inside their van. With that, I was left with Hoshi.
He looked at me when he knows that his dongsaengs and hyung went inside the car. I also gazed at him. We stared at each other like five seconds before looking away with flustered faces.
"Um, thank you for accepting us to help you with your choreograph. It was an honor actually. You're one of my favorite choreographers in 1 Million Dance Studio." he shyly said, scratching his neck once again.
When he said that I'm his favorite choreographer, made me fangirling deep down. I looked down as I blushed for the umpteenth time tonight.
I smiled at him, "Same goes here. Without the four of you, maybe I couldn't finish it tonight but tomorrow. And also, your presence was really abruptly. I-"
He faked shocked with his jaw dropped and a hand on his chest, "You mean, you dont want us here?"
"No! N-no of course not. I really love you guys." I shaked my head, wiggling my hands in dissaproval. "It's just that I didn't expect there will be Idols to visit the dance studio who are boys. There were Idols who have their dance classes with me but they're females."
"Really?"
I nodded, "That's why, I wanna ask, what brings you here?"
"To be honest with you, I was the one who liked your picture in instagram." he blushed once again. What a cutie. "And not only Pledis but the entire Seventeen wanted to get you to be one of our main choreographers. If you're willing, you know."
Did I just hear that clearly? They wanted me to be their choreographer. Being a choreographer of my most stan group.
Without hesitations, "Sure. I'll accept your offer."
Hoshi smiled widely and pulled me in a hug. He placed his head further on my neck while saying, "Thank you so much (Y/N)! You're the best."
I hugged back with a huge smile planted on my lips. He pulled away and grabbed his phone from his jeans.
"Can I get your number so that we could contact you?" I nodded and grabbed his phone, typed my number in it.
Suddenly, the next thing that happened was unexpected and gave me the butterflies on my stomach.
Hoshi leaned down to my ear. He's really tall you know. But anyways, he whispered and it gives me chill down my spine.
"I really really like you (Y/N). I can't wait to hang out with you more. Just the two of us."
He pulled away with a smirk. He waved goodbye, leaving me starstruck by what he just did. Then, the van drove away until I can't see it anymore in a distance.
What a smooth move, Kwon Soonyoung.
