Swan~ TaeJin ~

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There was knock on the door of Seokjin's office. He hummed lightly and soon his secretory entered the room.

"Mr.kim , they've mailed you some contest forms for the dance group." She said. Seokjin nodded. He pointed on his table. She put the papers on table before leaving. Seokjin hated his cold aura he had to make. The forms were needed personal informations for each of them. Seokjin could fill it himself. Though he wanted them to fill. It was their after all. Their decision and their destiny. So he grabbed his phone and unlocked it. He knew they were practicing now, but he could call Yoongi to notify them he was visiting. He pressed the call button on Yoongi's name.

"Yes hyung? " Yoongi answered. Seokjin could here music sound in the background.

"Hi Yoongissi. I just wanted to say, I'll be visiting you in some minutes. Is everybody there?" Seokjin asked the younger boy.

"Yeah everyone is here. We are practicing.  We will be waiting for you, hyung" Yoongi said. Seokjin smiled.

"See you soon" Seokjin said.

"See you, take care hyung" Yoongi said before hanging up the phone. Seokjin grabbed his things before walking out of his office. He made sure to have the registration forms with himself. He was nervous. If they won, which Seokjin was sure they will. What will happen then? They will be so famous, and probably entertainment companies will get them. Seokjin wasn't needed then. He didn't care about it actually. He just wanted them to reach to a place where Seokjin couldn't even step toward it. He was happy for them, deeply. They were adorable humans and fantastic dancers.  He remembers those days back in collage, when he wasn't confident to dance. He saw Namjoon there. They were both not confident about dance but they had deep dance passion. He remembered how Namjoon changed his major to choreography major. He remembered Namjoon saying 'maybe I can never dance in front of people, at least I can make chorégraphies leaving people in awe.'
Indeed Namjoon got so successful in his career since then. When Seokjin gave up on dancing, Namjoon used his brain to make dance something more beautiful than just motions of muscles. Seokjin was happy now. Feeling lighter than always. Understanding why Namjoon liked making chorégraphies. It feels awesome to see people getting to perfection with your help. Seokjin was awfully enjoying rooting for the boys. 
He parked his car and walked toward the building. He got on elevator, he pushed the seventh floor. In blink of an eye he was there. He could here music faintly. He entered the studio. They were dancing. He didn't go further. Leaned to door frame and watched them silently. He saw all of them. Their hands, their legs and their moves. He could see a pair of an eye too. A pair of beautiful feline eyes. A pair of eyes who could see him even in this distance. Seokjin wanted to move his gaze. He wanted to turn his head to someone else. Something else. He couldn't.  And he hated himself that he couldn't. It wasn't right. It wasn't good. This gaze, those eyes were toxic for Seokjin. He hated among the people on stage dancing in front of Yoongi and Namjoon. It must be Taehyung who noticed Seokjin. He hated it. For fuck's sake, he was in relationship with someone else. End of this gazes will lead Seokjin to a heartbreak which he wasn't ready to suffer through. He saw them blur. He touched his eyes. His eyes were teary. He heard the music stopped. He instantly wipped his eyes. He walked toward them. Greeted them with smile. Tried to avoid someone especial, but how could he?
Seokjin handed Yoongi the papers. All of them gathered around Yoongi. Seokjin watched them. Seokjin watched them observing the papers. All eyes fixed on papers except one. Why his eyes never left Seokjin?

"Stage name?" Hoseok asked.

"The world will know you with your stage names. Like instead of using Namjoon for me, they use Monie. It's first of your career, so you must choose one for yourself too" Namjoon explained.

"Can we have our name as stage name too?" Jimin asked. Namjoon nodded.

"I'll use my own name" Jungkook said. Jimin and Seojoon nodded as well. Yoongi wrote down their names.

"I'll be Jhope. I'm your hope, you're my hope. I'm Jhope" Hoseok said cutely toward Seokjin. He laughed at Hoseok. Seokjin loved the bright aura shining from Jhope.

"I'll be Suga" Yoongi muttered to himself before writing it down. The last one was Taehyung. Everyone was looking at him, though he was looking at Seokjin only.

"I'm V" Taehyung said curtly. Before darting a boxy grin toward Seokjin.

"What is V?" Seojoon asked curiously. He wrapped a hand around Taehyung's waist and pecked his lips. Suddenly it was hard for Seokjin to breath. Taehyung's killing eyes were better than this. Way better than this.

"It's a nickname Seokjin hyung gave to me" Taehyung said.

"What for?" Seojoon asked, his eyes meeting Seokjin's.

"I asked him to Seojoon" Taehyung answered. Seojoon nodded before turning his head towards Jungkook. Who was dancing with Hoseok and Jimin. Soon Seojoon joined them too. Left Taehyung and Seokjin alone. Seokjin turned his back to sit next to Namjoon,  or do something else. Whatever just be away from Taehyung.

"Hyung" Taehyung called him. Seokjin looked at him. Waiting to see what the boy wanted to say. Looking to every features of Taehyung. He found out "oh, everything about this boy is toxic" even the tiny moles on his face.

"Thank you Hyung, for everything" Taehyung said. Seokjin would hug or at least pat if someone else had said it. It was Taehyung! He was afraid if he got closer to Taehyung, he can't be able to keep out.

"I did nothing Taehyungah, it was all your passion and hardwork" Seokjin said With smile.

"It's not compliment or comity. You truly helped us.... helped me a lot" Taehyung said. Stepping closer to Seokjin.

"I'm happy then" Seokjin said shortly when Taehyung wrapped his hands around Seokjin's shoulders. He felt Taehyung nuzzling while he was inhaling Taehyung's strawberry scent. Was it appropriate position in front of Seojoon, or others? Was it eight thing to do?

"I'm happy too" Taehyung mumbled dreamy. Seokjin patted his back. It was enough, Seokjin didn't care about anything if Taehyung was happy.

And seriously, what was happening to him?

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So I hope you'll like this chapter.
Thanks to my beloved friend who inspired me about the finall conversation. Thank you bébé ☺💜
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