In the Darkness

Happiness

Welcome to a new fanfic!

@bluesushi6 and I are very excited to bring you this new fanfic. There is going to be angst, drama and more angst, so if you like that kind of plot then you are definitely going to enjoy this story.

We hope you enjoy the first chapter!!

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Hoseok was considered the hope of the BTS and ARMY. He had a bright and fun personality that could provide a source of relief to those who were feeling down, but he could get serious when it required him to be, such as dancing. Due to his excellent dancing skills and easygoing personally, he was assigned the duty of being the co-teacher and co-choreographer for BTS. It was a job he was not prepared for, but he loved it nevertheless. After all, dancing was his passion. He would meet up with their choreographer and think of different dance moves that would go well with the song they were planning on releasing later in the year and be part of the decision making of which band member was suited for each part of the choreography. It was difficult, he was not going to lie, but he got the job done. Hoseok wasn't going to sugarcoat it; being a co-teacher and co-choreographer was different from his usual routine as an idol, and even though it required him to put extra hours into their already busy schedule, he loved it. After all, dancing had been his dream since he was a little boy and he would never get tired of it. It was his passion, and he wouldn't have spent nights arguing with his parents and showcasing his capabilities to drop it like a hobby.

The stomping of feet, panting, and the music were all you could hear in the room. It had been four hours since practice started, and they were still going over the songs they would be performing at their upcoming concert. It was an intense morning, but it was going to be worth it if it meant their fans would enjoy the show. After half an hour of body moments and perfect coordination, Hoseok felt content enough with the routine to call for a break. With a sigh of relief, the rest of the boys dropped to the floor, gasping for air, and only when the smell of food filled their nostrils, did they get up and gather at the table where the staff had brought in several different dishes for them to enjoy. This was the daily routine for Hoseok: dance practice, meetings, and more dance practice, but he never complained because he loved his job. Dancing was his motivation, BTS was his life, and he could never live without them.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Hoseok heard his phone rang; it was a text message from his older sister, Dawon. Hoseok had always been very close to his sister since he was little. Their relationship was so close that they could tell each other their deepest secrets. He confided in her about all of his insecurities and worries he had due to his life as an idol, and she provided him with support and love. It was a very healthy relationship between brother and sister, and although they couldn't see each other very often due to his hectic schedule, they kept in contact through text messages. Still, Hoseok always felt terrible about not being able to reply immediately; he would always notice her text messages a few hours later due to his busy agenda.

Dawon: Seokie! How is my wonderful little brother doing? How was the concert?

Hoseok read. His sister had always loved to travel and was a fashionista with a clothing line, so she always traveled around the world, promoting her clothing collection. It was due to this reason that he understood why she could be forgetful about his schedule since they were always busy.

Seokie: I'm doing great! The same as always, working on the next choreography and BTS' busy schedule. How about you? How are you doing? And the concert is not until next week...

Dawon: SORRY! I keep forgetting. I'm glad you are dealing with everything. Remember, if you feel stressed out, call me! I'll always be here for you.