We went to the middle of the room. The rest of BTS sat in chairs along the sides of the room. Lucky for me I had practice when I saw Namjoon. If I would have had noticed I wouldn't be wearing a sports bra. Note to self: wear sports bras more often. When we partnered all those years ago, we chose a slow song that was current yet nice. My style has always been unique. I like mixing styles, reforming hits. Namjoon is easy going and let me choose. He isn't the strongest dance, better with words but damn, he can hold a girl in the air.
We start facing away from each other. This routine is one where I don't, under any circumstances, look at Namjoon. My character is hurt because of Namjoon cheating on her. His character pulls her back towards him while she tries to escape. Namjoon has a knack for storytelling.
I walk away from Namjoon. He grabs my hand making me lean forwards. I then pivot back towards Namjoon, staying stiff and pointing my toe to keep the pivot moving. He then grabs my waist pulling me in, but I escape it. We then repeat going the opposite way. Then he lets go and we start simple footwork. All in sync. Every time Bruno Mars stops a sentence we take a break to build character. Me turning away, walking away, he takes my hand, waist, whatever. The song then builds. Namjoon then takes my right hand and left leg. I tighten every muscle. We swing backward just a tiny bit, to build momentum, and he lurches me forward.
I swing around his head. Up into the air. He stops after a half rotation, I stuck my left arm in front of my whilst pointing my right leg towards my knee making a triangle shape. He lurched my forward, then swung back, launching my body into the air. I bent my elbow in, folding my arms then thrusted my arms, along with my body, forward. I then go into a position very similar to a temps de l'ange. The difference is I was thrown into it and I land on one foot. My free leg is grasped by Namjoon and he spins me into a final pose. He holds my waist tight my left leg grasped against his defined abs. I'm still facing away but my left-hand grasps his right shoulder.
*clap**clap*clap*
"wow," Jimin said whilst giving us the claps. The rest of BTS was awe-faced.
"So? Was what Namjoon said accurate?" I asked while biting my bottom lip. I then looked back at Namjoon.
I was still holding onto him...
"S- sorry," I said while letting go.
"Any other talents we should know about?" Yoongi said. His eyes were wide open.
"She can sing too. She has a minor in music so I assume she can sing at least."
"No, I can sing," I said. I didn't want to. Wait, actually these men need to be put in their place. "Have a guitar?"
"We have a whole music room. Famous rich idols right?" Jin said.
"Right. Let's go."
They then led me to a room closely nearby the practice room. It was fairly big. It had every instrument you could imagine in it. Guitars, violins, mix stations, trumpets, grand piano, oboe, ETC.
"Alright guys, how about an original?" I said whilst raising my eyebrow.
A/N
SoOoo in the next chapter, she is gonna sing an original song. In this universe, y/n came up with these songs. I could write and compose these songs OR use our universes songs and claim them as hers? I will provide credits BUT don't comment anything about it. These songs are for reference and talent. Don't hate me ♡
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Discontinued ~ Dance With Me?|| Namjoon ff x Reader
Fanfiction~DISCONTINUED~ You love to dance. You love to sing. Namjoon is your ideal dance partner. Strong, focused, not bad on the eyes, smart, oh, and a famous idol. You've known him since he debuted. You were only 16 back then but now, your 20 and he is 23...
