2010 Jung Hoseok
Hoseok loved dancing.
Thats all it was.
He loved dancing so frickin much and he wanted to make a living just doing it. When he heard a certain beat or a certain melody and his body would automatically move to it, that made him so happy. Even when his feet were sore and his back ached, he smiled through the pain because he knew if he stopped dancing, that would hurt more.
He saw all the professional dancers, idols, and other artists while he was growing up. Something that he saw as a hobby could actually be a job. And he wanted that. He wanted his job to be dancing so he wouldn't have to work a day in his life.
So that's precisely why he auditioned for big hit entertainment.
I mean no, he couldn't sing well and no he definitely didn't know how to rap but he sure as hell knew how to pop it and lock it and polka dot it.
And by some freakin miracle, when he auditioned for big hit entertainment, even though he knew nothing about rapping or singing, he got in.
He was going to be a member of bangtan sonyeondan.
Wow that name's a mouth full. He's just gonna say BTS for short cause damn brothaa. Hobi thought to himself
When he had spoken to the people that auditioned him, they told him that he would be a rapper. But he didn't know how to rap. Sure,he could recite any drake, g dragon or jcole song you told him to but thats about it.
He was going to have a mini panic attack but the people had told him that he didn't need to worry because the first 2 members of the group were great rappers and they could teach him to rap just like he would probably need to teach them how to dance.
Balance. He thought
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He moved into the BTS dorm a week later because he just found it so hard to leave his parents and his sister. He loved them so much. But they supported his dreams and he couldn't have asked for a more understanding and supportive family.
When he got to the dorm he was greeted (if that's what you would call it) by 1 roommate, not 2. This one was cute. He kinda reminded him of a cat for some reason. He was short with dark hair and a round face with dark eyes. His entire aura said "fuck off" but Hoseok wouldn't have been hoseok if he didn't do the complete opposite of fuck off and fucked on instead.
"FRIEEEENNDDDDDDDD HI!" Hosoek said way too loudly.
"Shit! What do you eat for breakfast, microphones? Tone it down a bit jeez" the other replied while dramatically covering his ears.
"Oh I'm so sorry I just get really excited sometimes. I'm Hosoek. I'm joining the band" Hoseok beamed while puffing his chest out slightly.
"Yoongi" the other said uninterestedly.
"So yoongi.. what you doing" Hoseok said while entering Yoongi's personal space to peer over his shoulder
"Right now? Trying to zone your loud ass out" he huffed.
Hoseok would have been hurt but people always found him annoying at first so he was use to it. Eventually though... they always want him around cause he's literal sunshine. So he just shrugged his shoulders and went to one of the empty beds and unpacked.
About 3 hours later, the dorm door opened, and another guy emerged. hoseok assumed that he must be the other member.
"Another friend!" He screeched "I'm the new band member! I'm a 94 liner and I dance really well!"
"JINJA REALLY? Me too! I mean, the 94 liner part, not the dancer part"
"94 liner?" Hoseok questioned looking the other up and down. "Are you supposed to be that tall".
The guy laughed and looked himself down and replied "I'm not that tall you know"
"I beg to differ" hobi rebutted
"Well Hoseok, felloe 94 liner and dancer, I'm namjoon. And that over there is Yoongi. He's not much of a people person but he's cool"
" I absolutely love it when people talk about me like I'm not here. Oh please do continue " yoongi said sarcastically.
"Ignore him, thats what i do" namjoon managed to let out before a pillowed spiralled towards his face, knocking him a little off balance.
"I'm hoseok by the way, i was told that you could teach me how to rap" hoseok said getting right to the point.
If he was going to make it, he needed to become a better performer. He needed to learn to rap.
"How did you get into the band if you cant even rap? And if they want you to rap that means you cant sing, you're not that handsome to be a visual... so how did you get here?" Yoongi asked finally sounding interested.
" you have got to learn how to talk to people min young. And by the way, you are more than handsome enough to be a visual. He's just bitter that it wont be him now that someone so good looking has joined." namjoon said to Hoseok while slapping Yoongi upside the head.
"Well, i can dance. And they told me that i could teach you guys how to dance while you guys teach me to rap. Exchange is no robbery and I definitely don't think I have a chance of being a visual with you here" hoseok replied smoothly.
"Unless you're little exchange is robbing me of my sleeping time" yoongi hissed. "Anyways It looks like your talent is going to be useless cause they told me that we wont be doing much choreo soooo good luck with that"
"so that means you won't help me?" Hoseok asked trying to hide his disappointment.
"Of course I'll help you hoseok, you only need my help anyways since I'm the better rapper" namjoon said showing his dimpled smile. Hoseok could fill it up with water and swim in it because they were that deep.
"Is that shade Kim?" Yoongi glared.
"I guess so Min" he retorted.
And thats all it took for yoongi to agree to help hoseok as well.
This is going to be fun. A sexy giant and a feisty kitten. Yup feels like I belong here already. Hoseok got lost in his thought while namjoon and yoongi were bickering. Yupp. Really fun.
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