Discontinued ~ Dance With Me?|| Namjoon ff x Reader

Prologue Part 2

From my seat in the back, I could see the stage nicely. Not too close but close enough to see the performers. I was curious to see Namjoon dancing. He doesn't look like a dancer but he has good muscles to support is supposed partner.

After a group of Scottish dancers finished I saw Namjoon with another girl the stage. They wearing casual clothes. Intrigued I watched. Some emotional music played. It was emotional. The pairs dancing was telling a story. It began passionately, then the man (Namjoon) became distant while the lady was in love. It was beautiful but there was no chemistry. It ended and everyone applauded. Since I was tired I went backstage to say goodbye to my coach, when I heard some arguing in Korean. I've been studying some languages and luckily Korean is one of my best. Maybe even more than English. Curious, I looked around the corner to see that lady screaming at Namjoon for messing everything up. If anything she messed it up. Her toes weren't pointed or curled right whenever a lift happened. Nor did she arch her back nearly enough. But, she persisted it was his fault. 

"I'm leaving," Namjoon said shockingly calm. 

"What did you say?" The lady said with a pissed off look on her face.

"I'm going back to South Korea. I told you I'm a part of a new group called BTS."

She started laughing.

"There is no way your gonna be a famous idol! And who the hell is Big Hit Ent.?!"

Namjoon walked away to talk to someone. The lady just went to the fair and flirted to some random man. What a bitch.

"I'm not dancing with her." He said to a man who I'm assuming to be his coach.

"Kim you signed a contract you must keep dancing until you debut."

"I'm not dancing with her." He repeated.

The coach made an expression of acknowledgment then nodded. I left to talk to my coach, this is none of my business.

I couldn't find my coach anywhere in the coach room. It was just a room with food and drinks in it but, it was for "COACHES ONLY". I left knowing I'd see him tomorrow for practice. I went to the exit to receive a complimentary bag of probably a water bottle or something. I grabbed a bag and went to hail a taxi. On my way to the main street, my coach stopped me. 

"Y- Y- Y/N!!!!" My coach said without taking a breath.

"W- W- What!" I sarcastically copied him. 

'Y/n, you've been selected to be an official partner of some Korean troupe.!!!"

"Oh,"

"You're not excited?!"

Kim Namjoon and his coach approached us. He was smirking.

"Lee Y/N, we've seen your performance and have discussed with your school and they agreed you would be a good candidate for us. We only have one more performance left in Kim Namjoon's schedule left but, as a part of his agreement, he needs to complete it to become an idol."

"Oh, Mrs. Lee if you'd like we are offering a free scholarship to any Fine Arts college if you'd be interested as a sort of compensation."

"Sir, I'd be enlightened to get that scholarship! I'll do it!!!" I didn't know it included a scholarship!!!!

I gave the coach my information and such and his and my coach went to discuss my schooling, missing, etc. Kim Namjoon approached.

"Well, well, well if it isn't hotdog girl again."

I decided to show off my Korean. But for those who don't know it, it'll appear in English for you.

"Well look who came crawling back after he couldn't handle the pressure of partnering!"

His mouth was gaping.

"How did you know I spoke Korean? Are you assuming my culture? And I can handle the pressure it wasn't my fault she-" He stopped.

"How do you know what happened?"

"A little bird told me." I lied.

"You were spying, were you?!"

"Oh look how late it is! Bye Namjoon!" I ran and like magic, a taxi was sitting there almost waiting for me. I hopped in and went back home. I can't believe I just got a scholarship! What's my Mom gonna think!!

A/N

Well, a lot just happened... I have been speeding through these first few chapters because of the quarantine. What a good time to be a Koreaboo is I right! All jokes aside, be safe and keep six feet away.