𝓢𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓲𝓹𝓲𝓽𝔂 (Book 1 Soulmate Series) *Ongoing*

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The next morning was a blur of rushing around, breakfast being thrown here and there. The boys running from one room to the next and having workout bags packed to the brim. They had a busy schedule today and they had been running around like a chicken with it's head cut off. Jimin barely looked at me all morning, he rushed past me into the room because he forgot something. 

"There's a gym you can use at any time. There's a studio two doors down from the gym so you can i don't know.. dance. I don't know what you do on your spare time." He hands me a card and turns to leave. "That's my keycard for the elevator and the gym and all those places. You can help yourself to whatever is in the fridge.. which unfortunately isn't much. Hmm what else?" 

He sat there in the doorway for a moment and tapped his finger on his chin. He looked adorable with his grey hair up in an attempted bun on his head. He looked groggy like he literally just woke up. He looked down at me and turned his head slightly away from me. He scratched his head, "Don't look at me like that. Anyways I-I have to get going. I'll.."

"Jimin!! Why do you take so long!? We're gonna be late!" I could hear mama Jin yell from the elevator door. It made me giggle a little. Jimin turned to the direction of the elevator and sighed.

"Yaa okay I'm coming! Well um I guess I'll see you later." He went to leave and then flipped around fast. "I almost forgot, wear this if you leave the building. I don't know why you would but, just in case." He handed me a black face mask with a little bear mouth on the front. "I don't want you getting in trouble with manager."

I was bewildered and honestly was surprised he actually sounded concerned. He flashed me his cute smile, making my heart flutter ever so slightly. He headed for the elevator and i followed him out into the living room area. I waved at the boys left upstairs which were pretty much Jungkook, Jin, V, and Jimin. The rest i'm assuming already were downstairs.

"Sorry for the mess and for yelling but, this boy does not know what leaving on time is. You don't have to clean up, we will do that when we come back for lunch." Jin gave me a reassuring smile and a quick hug. "Here's my number if you need anything and Namjoon's number is under that as well. In case i don't answer.. y'know busy busy." The elevator dinged and they were rushing in and by the time i comprehended how fast things were moving they were gone.

"B-Bye.. i guess." I sighed and flopped onto the soft plushy black sectional they had in front of the giant tv, that was mounted safely on the wall. I lay there for a few moments and then decided i was gonna clean. Looking  over at the kitchen made my internal clean freak come to the surface. I didn't need to have things insanely clean at all times but, it irritates me if it's messy to this extent. 

I walk around the island to the sink and start on the dishes. While i finished that i scrubbed the caked on pancake batter off the counter. Going to the extent of sweeping and mopping and scrubbing the stove clean. I thought about throwing the trash out but, i didn't know where they threw it out at. That took about an hour of my life. 

I needed to use the bathroom so i went into the restroom closest to Jimin and Taehyung's room. Hair product, deodorant, cologne, and toothpaste strewn about everywhere. Clothes and towels all over the floor and even hanging off the door knobs. I sighed deeply and decided that i was gonna clean that up for them.

 I got gloves out and put them on cause, i am not touching their dirty ass laundry. After i gathered their clothes and dumped em in the laundry basket by the washroom. I scrubbed the shower, toilet, and wiped the mirrors off. There was grime all on the mirrors i don't know how these boys saw themselves in it. That really only took up another hour or so.

I had finished cleaning pretty much the whole dorm apart from their actual rooms. I had watched tv and looked up MVs. I had gotten bored and it was past lunch. I figured the boys weren't gonna be home yet so i decided to start heading down to the studio. My two best friends and I used to practice BTS choreography on our spare time and anytime we were bored or frustrated, we danced. 

I still had on my concert outfit, i had no spare clothes. All i did was tie my shirt in the front and put  my hair up in a bun. My shorter hairs in the front falling into my face. I grabbed my phone and Jimin's key card and pressed the elevator down button. The elevator dinged and the doors opened, i stepped inside and sent Jin and RM a quick text where i was heading. Just in case they got home and didn't see me.

The dance studio was a decent size, it was way bigger than my living room (which was where we would dance). I plug up to the big speaker in the corner and press play on my playlist. I only had songs i knew the choreo to, so that when i needed the songs fast i had em. I got in the middle of the floor and stood there, waiting. The music started and the piano kicked in, the beat to Boy Meets Evil beginning. 

I knew Hope's dance like the back of my hand and i brought all my emotions to the surface and focused them. Anger, Frustration, Happiness, Confusion, Everything. Every move i felt the emotions making them sharper, more precise. I got to my favorite part, "too bad.. but it's too sweet it's too sweet too baad.." I leaned back into my arch more than usual as i placed my hand on one side and then the other. Popping back up and bringing my hands towards each other like i was compressing something. My face scrunching up and twisting up in pain as every bad memory i had surfaced and fueled my energy to dance. 

"It's too evil.." I had dropped to my knees and ended the song. My heavy breathing the only noise in the room. I kept my eyes down, i knew what song was next. I took my place on the right, i always followed V, unless he wasn't in the choreo than i followed Hope. 

"Nae pi ttam nunmul.." I snapped my head up to the beat and was so focused on dancing and hitting notes, i didn't notice the increase of eyes watching me. 

After BST was a dance my friends and i made up for BEGIN. I started the choreo and it looked rather simple at first but, it got increasingly difficult as it went on. I finished the song and decided to take a break. My energy was low and all my negative energy out. 

"I didn't know you could dance like that."

"I mean of course you didn't, you haven't even spoken to her. I mean, not like i have."  He winked at me as Jungkook and him walked into the room. 

"Ahh Taehyung.. We haven't spoken that much either, don't lie." I wiped my forehead with the sleeve of my shirt and sat down. "What's up you guys? Why you down here?" They looked at each other and got a little quiet.

"I came down here for the gym and Tae came down cause Jin-Hyung told him to come grab you from the studio. Something about Jimin getting hurt or something."

I sprang up and pushed past Jungkook and V as i headed for the elevator. My heart beating fast in my chest and my breathing uncontrollable. My anxiety and worry rising with every passing second. 'Hurt? What does he mean hurt!? Like he stubbed his toe hurt? Sprang his ankle? Oh my god what if he can't dance?!' 

The questions racing through my head as the elevator dinged. I squeezed myself through the doors so fast, they didn't open all the way before i was pressing the close buttons. I was squeezing my hands so tightly they were turning white. I paced back and forth begging the elevator to move faster. They finally opened and i stepped out onto the scene.

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SOOOOOO sorry that it took me forever for this chapter but my power has been out for 3 days!! So yeah i wrote this in a starbucks.. cause i couldnt at home. ENJOY :) Love you guys thank you for 200 views and don't forget to vote or comment!