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

Chapter 5

3:00 AM

I woke up to that stupid alarm noise we all know very well. Apple knows their sounds very well. The room I woke in was stock full of supplies. Clothes, chargers, private bathroom, ETC. I got up and took a 10-minute shower. I found a pair of black plain leggings, a purple wrap skirt, a black sports bra, and a grey workout shirt. In my bag, I found some toe caps and bandage from yesterday's practice. 

I made my way to the practice room, trying to be quite. It seems no-one is awake this early. The practice room door was open, thank god, and I slipped in. I was closing the door when I noticed Jimin in there. 

"Jimin, what are you doing here so early?" I said. 

"What are YOU doing in here y/n?"

"Touché Jimin."

"You don't mind if we split the room do you? I have AirPods and I just need a little space. I don't have a full routine or anything."

"No, it's fine just watch out, I'm practicing with a blindfold." That's why he is here so early. He must not the annoying boys coming in here and getting in his way. I can respect that. I can also respect blindfolded dance. It's no joke. Especially on a small stage where you can easily fall and get injured.

The next two hours consisted of us practicing and doing our own things. I appreciate my sleep but, what can I say, dancing is my therapy. It's soothing to put music on and just interpret a dance while practicing certain skills. I took a break, drinking water, and just sat and watched Jimin. He has power. He makes dancing effortless, smooth. He was getting up, twisting his waist, with one hand. He then falls on his face. He cursed himself. He tries again but, makes the same mistake. 

"Hey Jimin,"

"What do you want?"

"Do you mind if I give you a few pointers? I know what your doing is really hard but, I could just be your eyes."

"uh- fine." He says with a scowl on his face. No-one likes getting help. Especially not from some random stranger you just met but, I want to help him. It's not like he NEEDS my help. If he got hurt though, imagine how mad army would be. Those psychos are crazy. Some even write fanfics about these people they have never met. Weirdos...

"When you're getting up, bend your elbow then push. You are relying solely on momentum."

...

"You're right. Thanks, y/n" I really appreciate the help."

At about 7 I heard alarms going off. I'm assuming it's practice time. I'm gonna go make some breakfast. I'm hungry.

"Hey Jimin, take a break yah?"

"I'll be fine y/n."

"C'mon your buds alarms are going off and they're going to be in your way anyways."

"Only if you make me food."
"Ugh, fine Jimin." I want to make a good impression on these boys. If I bring out too much sass they won't let me perform with them. I still can't believe it. I'm am NOBODY. Maybe I'm just a charity case. If I go on stage then all the other nobodys have hope. That's probably why. Whatever, for now, I am going to make an AMAZING breakfast. 

"Any dietary restrictions?" I ask. Sending them to the hospital doesn't seem like a good idea. 

"No. Maybe some diets but I wouldn't worry about it." He says giving me a smirk. I'll make a safe bet with eggs, bacon, and toast. Can't go wrong. And I am not good at making Korean food...

"Also Jimin,"

"Yeah?"

"Did you eat my mochi?"

...

8:00 AM

"Breakfast is done!" I said satisfied. I made a lot of food. I sat it out on the counter along with plates and forks.

"Thank you y/n," Jimin said.

"Your welcome," I said with a smile. I then grabbed my own dish and put food on it. I sat down at a barstool and began my feast. Not bad I though as Yoongi sat beside me, stealing my food in the process. 

"Bro, what the heck was that for you pr-"

"Shh, Bleue go get some food you must be hungry." He gave me a devilish glare. How dare he steal my food. Take my pride, my money, my home, but not my food.

"You're lucky your rich Yoongi otherwise I'd take that fork and shove it up your-"

"Yo, who made us food?" J-Hope said walking in at the right time. Or was it the wrong time?

"Y/n did," Jimin said in between bites. The rest of the thickets of idiots walked in after him. 

"Sorry for keeping you waiting y/n, we had to stop in the studio quick to check on some things."

"It's no problem Namjoon, I was in the practice with Jimin before this so I was occupied," I said with a smile. I went in to get more food before it was gone. Freaking pabo over here stole my food.

A/N 

Short chapter but I wanted y/n to start growing relationships with BTS. The backstory is important.