Yandere Boyfriends | Yoonminseok

Dance Day

I was so happy it was the weekend. After I finished getting ready I hurriedly grabbed a backpack with my wallet, glasses (just in case), my ginormous water bottle, and my phone with my mini speaker my mom got me for my birthday. I dashed out of my apartment and ran to the dance studio. As far as I knew it was open until 11:30. That means I could go get lunch and then do... something. Maybe go visit Seokjin Hyung at work.

I arrived at the studio and opened the door. I made my way to the corner of the practice room and placed my backpack there. I took out my phone and mini speaker and set it up next to my backpack. I pressed play on the video. I ran to my position. It took a few seconds for the song to start.

And there it was. The music was playing and my body just seemed to move on its own. Step after step it was drilled into my head, I knew all the moves like how you know how to recite the abc's. The dancing helped me forget about the murder, about how I could've saved him. About those two people who gave me the phone.

Once the song had ended I was sweating. The choreography was very hard, it took me a while to get it down. My shirt was sticking to my chest. I looked up at the ceiling and squeezed my eyes shut and tried to catch my breath. My hair was starting to stick to my forehead. But the it was a playlist, so there was only a few seconds to rest. As the music started up again I didn't hesitate. I kept going.

I lost track of how many songs have passed. Once the one that was just going finished I decided to take a break. I walked over to my phone and paused my playlist. As I was getting my water from my backpack I heard clapping. I turned around from my squatting position to see a man in the doorway. I saw him smiling a very wide smile still clapping. My shirt was even more soaked and my hair was sticking to my forehead. I smiled at him and he walked in. I grabbed my water bottle and opened it and took a giant gulp. I started panting from running out of breath while drinking. The man spoke. "Wow!! You were so good! I could see your passion as you danced! It was amazing!". I wiped the water from my top lip and smiled. "Thank you!"
"Are you a professional dancer?"
"No I'm not it's something I'd like to do though"
"Oh, well if you're not busy, I teach a dancing class for some younger children! Would you like to stay and watch"
"Oh I don't want to be a burden! I think I stayed here longer than I needed!"
"No no! It's okay! You can just stay by and watch! I'll pull up a chair for you and after the class is over we can grab lunch?"

I thought for a little 'well, I didn't know what to do anyway.' "Yeah sure!"
"Okay awesome! I'm Jung Hoseok!"
"Oh! I'm Park Jimin!"

We just smiled at each other for a second or two. His smile was contagious, it was just so full of joy.
"Oh! Let me get us a chair!"
"Okay, thank you!"

Hoseok opened a door on one of the walls and pulled out two chairs. One in each hand. He placed both of them next to each other in the far end of the studio and in the center. I grabbed my backpack and sat it next to the chair I sat next to. Once I sat down Hoseok sat in the other chair to my left. I realized how close the chairs were, our arms were practically touching.

"Let me check the time real quick..." Hoseok said reaching into his bag and pulling out his phone. He pressed the home button and his screen lit up. "Ah okay, they should be here any second. It's 11:34 and my students get here at 11:35" he seemed to think "Oh and Jimin, would you like to change your shirt? You're really sweaty and you might be uncomfortable, I have an extra". He was right, you were really uncomfortable. "Uh yeah, that be really lovely!" We smiled at each other and Hoseok pulled out a shirt from his bag. "Jeez, do you have a whole wardrobe in there?" I said jokingly "Be graceful" Hoseok said handing me the shirt. "Okay I'll be back!" I grabbed my bag and ran to the bathroom that was in the lobby.

I changed into the shirt and looked in the mirror. I looked okay, but I could look better. 'Maybe if I...' I took out my glasses and put them on. I wet my hands and ran them through my hair, slicking it back. Eh, it wasn't great but it was okay. I walked out of the bathroom with my bag and headed back into the studio. Once I got inside there was a bunch of younger kids all sitting around Hoseok. He was smiling at them. He then looked up at me and said "Oh! Guys this is my friend Jimin! He's an amazing dancer and he'll be watching us today!"