Next morning I have class, but I can't seem to shake the feeling of awkwardness of me hugging Jungkook...who is no more than my teacher....ugghhh I'm so stupid...why did I have to get to excited about him letting me dance in his class?...
Thank God, today I'm gonna start the day with Miss Haeys class. It's a contemporary dance class. Jungkook teaches hip pop and singing lessons, Mister Jonh the producing and Miss Green the music writing and playing.
"Good morning class, today we are going to do couples dance...what I mean is you will be dancing with the guy trainees and you have to follow a coreography, but at the same time I want to see how much emotion and act you put into it"- Miss Haey said. Then the guy Trainees mixed up with us.
Someone touched my shoulder and I looked. It was Yeonjun.
"Hey Y/N, wanna be my dance partner? I don't really want to be with the others, they keep touching me way to much...eeww.."- He said and I chuckled, but I totally agreed to it. Besides him, I don't know any of these guys, so it's a win for me.
We start rehearsing some moves, when someone enters the room. It was Jungkook.
"Hey Jungkook, Good thing you are here. Wanna help me train them?"- Miss Haey asked him.
"I literally just forgot my charger and came to get it."- he said with a 'i really don't want to do it' face. Everyone laughed.
"Well, you can let your phone charge as you help me...oh c'mon Jungkook I have two classes in this room...it's the double trouble.."- Miss Haey said trying to convince him to help her. Jungkook sighed and finally agreed.
Me and Yeonjun were rehearsing normally...in our coreography there is a part he picks me up. He puts his hand on my waist so he can lift me but quickly is stopped.
"Woah, woah, woah, what are you doing young man?"- we turned around to see who spoke and it was Jungkook.
" I was lifting her up"- Yeonjun answered.
Jungkooks face was blank...as he had nothing more to say, like he knew there was no reason to stop us.
"Well, yeah...but you're hands don't need to be like that..."- Jungkook said.
Yeonjun and I looked at each other confused.
"I can always put them higher.."- Yeonjun said, putting his hands a little close to my boobs (just a little far) but just in way he could still pick me up, just to try to correct the 'mistake' Jungkook pointed.
"No, no, no, Hands on the Waits, Hands on the waist!!"- Jungkook said with a very demanding and quick tone.
What's wrong with him? Is he bipolar? What is he trying to do?
Dance class is over. Yeonjun and I did great. We are going to present the dance next class.
"You did great!"- My partner affirmed to me.
"You did too, I really like working with you."
"Look who's talking, you are an amazing dancer...how can you be a trainee just now, at 19? If you had auditioned 2 years ago, you had probably already debuted!"
He said trying to be sweet, but little does he know...I just put a fake smile and change the subject. We keep talking and out of nowhere he made me a question.
"Uhhh, Y/N..there is going to be a show in two weeks...it's a dance show...I have two tickets...do you maybe..just maybe... want to come with me...?"
How cute. He's so cute. The truth is I don't know almost anybody here...besides I never went on a date...or at least remember to...
"Yeah, sure, I'd love to"- I said with a smile.
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