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'i'll be in the dance studio if anyone needs me, if not, don't distract me'

i say whilst getting up out of my chair, grabbing my phone and leaving the room, i walk towards the dance studio. i walk in and see no one, alone, at last.

'perfect, this whole room is mine, for the day'

i say as i plug my phone into the speaker, what mood am i in today? hip-hop, jazz, moderan, lyrical or contemporary?

'let's do some lyrical'

this song is perfect, it might be our song, but i love this verson... it gives a lyrical vibe to it.

(play song & imagine jimin dancing very beautifully)

i stand in the middle of the room, letting the vibe of the music take control of my body, my arms swing side to side. i crouch down, rising back up and down again. i drag my left foot out and away from my body, kicking it forward when it's in front, landing on both feet once again.

halfy way through the song, i start to cry, this song has so much meaning to me, i just can't help but scream out, screaming until it sounded painful, tears ran down my face.

'ahh!'

i collapse to the floor, my breathing going at a rapid pace, my eyes going fuzzy. before my vison goes black, i feel a pair of arms hold me, i look up and see yoongi holding me.

'jimin-ie?'

i try to say his name, but no words come out, why can't i speak? i feel my body being lifted, yoongi walks out into the dark hallway, we reach other room. this one brighter than the dance studio, i think this room is the infirmary, my eyes have trouble adjusting to the bright light.

'what happened here?'

i hear a female voice ask.

'he was dancing, then he just collapsed all of the sudden'
'looks like his been crying, has he been crying?'

duh!

'i don't know, he was just screaming then collapsed'
'okay, i'll take care of him now, you can go back and continue of what you were doing'

no, yoongi stay with me.

'can i stay here?'
'are you sure?'
'yes, i'm worried about him'

yoongi, worried about me?

'okay, you can stay here with him, put this ice pack on the back of his neck'
'why don't you?'
'i've finished work, jimin-ssi isn't  my last paitent'

go away already, let yoongi take care of me, leave bitch.


391 words~


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