Celebrate. Seokjin recalled all those celebration parties he had attended to. He remembers all of them. Fancy, glittery but fake. He and Namjoon celebrated together sometimes and it was in a VIP section of a bar just drinking the shit out of their head. So when he saw all the boys in his living room some in the ground and some on the couch he was happy. He changed his clothes from those suits to something more casual and comfortable. He went to the kitchen and grabbed some beer, soju and snacks. Namjoon was already there. He was standing nonsense and was talking to himself. Has Namjoon lost his mind? Seokjin approached closer to him only to see four feet on the ground. He looked up and saw only one body and one head. Was he drunk already? He hadn't even sipped a gulp.
"Namjoon?" Seokjin called. He saw Namjoon jumping and hitting his head to the cabinet against his face. He bent down holding his head with pain and that was when Seokjin saw Yoongi. Weren't they so close? He saw Yoongi blushing. Were they a thing? But how or when? It was cute though. A tall Namjoon with a short fun-size Yoongi.
"What the hell Hyung?" Namjoon whined. Yoongi touched Namjoon's forehead trying to check him if he was alright. Seokjin just watched them with smile. He turned his back to them and grabbed the things he needed.
"I have a spare room though" Seokjin winked to Yoongi and didn't miss the blush deepening in his face. He stepped to his living room. He saw Jungkook and Jimin playing with PlayStation. Bickering and laughing. Seokjin smiled at them. He turned his head to windows to see Taehyung snapping some photos of scenery while Seojoon was back hugging him. Seokjin smiled bitterly at Taehyung's smile he spotted on the reflex of the window. How could he deal with his heart after this? How could he breathe easily when someone else was inhaling strawberry scent? He turned his head to the right. The always cheerful Hoseok has already grabbed a bottle of soju and was drinking while watching Jimin and Jungkook playing games. Hoseok felt Seokjin's stare and stared back at him. Seokjin could see a bright smile in his face but his eyes. Was he sad? Hoseok was sad? How? Why? How someone like Hoseok could be sad?
"How can I find a calmer place to relax, Hyung?" Hoseok asked. Seokjin felt like it was an invitation. He thought Hoseok needed to talk.
"If you grab me a soju, then we can share the calm library together, hm?" Seokjin said. Hoseok was quick grabbed a bottle and followed Seokjin.
Once they were seated on the leather sofa, Seokjin opened his bottle and sipped."What's wrong?" Seokjin asked. Hoseok smiled while watching the city beneath them.
"I taught all of them how to dance. One by one of them. From the base of dancing. It was our long time dream. To show people that we have a talent group. We were hopeless all the time." Hoseok said. He couldn't hold his tears. Seokjin approached and hugged him.
"We didn't have any hope. We were just trying, we were just fighting. I still can't believe we just actually won! We showed the whole of Korea that we were good. I'm just happy" Hoseok said. Seokjin smiled.
"You deserve this Hoseok. I have seen many dances. I have seen enough to know that you're far the best I've ever seen with my eyes" Seokjin said. He saw Hoseok smile this time much deeper. A smile which wrinkled his eyes and puffed his cheeks. Hoseok opened his mouth but they heard someone clearing his throat. They turned toward the door. It was Taehyung.
"Taehyung, do you need something?" Seokjin asked. Taehyung frowned.
"Um... I wanted to ask where I can find restroom?" Taehyung asked.
"Upstairs second door from right" Seokjin answered. Taehyung's thanked him before walking away.
"I can't say how much I'm grateful to you and Taehyungie, "Hoseok said. Seokjin looked back at Hoseok. " if he hadn't got courage to email you. If you hadn't had accepted his email. We could never be the place we are." Hoseok said.
"Hoseokah... I'm glad Taehyung did that. However, I dont know why out of every entertainment company he chose to send this to a transportation company" Seokjin giggled. Hoseok laughed out loudly too.
"Don't mention it to him but he is a fanboy of you" Hoseok whispered. Seokjin was surprised but laughed along.
"Fanboy like Jungkook?" Seokjin joked. They shared laugh together.
"Actually you are young, so Taehyung thought you would understand our passion better than old company owners" Hoseok explained.
"Oh! So he is not my fanboy? I'm heartbroken" Seokjin joked but deep inside he wished it was the first reason Hoseok gave to him.
"Hyungs?" Junglook called them. Peeking his head into the room.
"You're not joining us?" Jungkook said.
"We are coming now Jungkookie" Hoseok answered. They stood up and Seokjin saw anticipation in Hoseok's eyes while answering Jungkook. But he never mentioned it out loud.
They walked out. Seokjin was about to sit when he noticed Taehyung is not there."Where is Tae?" He asked.
"He said he will check restroom" Seojoon answered. It was already fifteen minutes since then. Seokjin flinched. Had he locked his dance room? It was open? He excused himself before rushing to upstairs. He saw Taehyung walking toward the stairs. They came across face to face.
"You took long" Seokjin breathed heavily. Taehyung gave him a sheepish smile.
"First time experiencing luxury restroom" Taehyung answered. Seokjin nodded.
"I'll go now," Taehyung said before walking down the stairs. Seokjin approached to his dance room. He turned the knob with his cold sweaty hands. It opened. It wasn't locked. It was open. It was open!!!! Open! He turned to stairs. Flinched when he saw Taehyung standing there.
He stepped to the boy, unaware Taehyung stepping closer to him too. They met in between. Both faces pale and unnaturally white.
"Do you... Do you dance, Hyung?" Taehyung whispered as he didn't want anyone except Seokjin to hear it.
"Mon révé"
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