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The class went.... Well...?

I'm not sure how to describe it, since I took a LOT of time to memorize a dance move, the other students... Didn't quite appreciate me

But one thing for sure, Hoseok, or "Hobi", is an amazing teacher. Like hands down

He patiently waited for me to memorize a move, and if I needed help, he wouldn't hesitate to help me

Even if I needed it on an unholy amount of times..

It would be a lie if I said I wasn't enjoying the class more because of him, because he just makes the entire session 10 times better

Oh, and he smells amazing.

The appointed session was 3 hours long. But for me, 4 hours, since I had to stay for another hour so he could help me

But hey, I'm not complaining

After the 3 hour class, everyone sat down for a few moments, drank some water or whatever and then left.

One by one all the student left until it was only me and him

I was fixing my hair because it looked like a wet bird's nest. (A/n: wet because of the sweat people)

"You don't have to do that. It'll mess up again"

Hoseok said as he sat beside me, I still slick my hair back into a ponytail

"Alright then. So, you ready?"

He looked excited to say the least, or maybe I was just seeing things ha..

I nodded and got up, I stretched and got ready

He put on a song with a hard dance and looked at me all innocent-like. He stood in front of me and did the chorus

Aw sh-

I tensed up even tho I wasn't even the one dancing. He noticed and stood behind me, he patted my head like a puppy and got real close

"You can do it."

For some weird reason, this motivated me so much, I felt like I could do anything

I stared at my reflection and him standing behind me, giving me an inspiring look (?)

I took a deep breath and straightened my back, and I tried doing the steps

I did it again and again and again and again. And during the while time Hoseok was cheering on me and helping me, I was enjoying this

After 45 minutes of trying to dance, he suggested we take a break. I plopped down and literally inhaled the water bottle, and Hoseok laughed at that

I was sweating like a pig, my hair was a mess, my face was red, I felt like I was having an asthma attack but I enjoyed the class

Hoseok scooted a little closer to me and smiled

"So, why did you join this class?"

"Because I wanna learn how to dance..?"

"I know that! But why do you wanna learn to dance?"

I looked at him, obviously confused at how he was asking me so many questions but I shrugged it off

"Well, I wanna be a dancer. Even though I suck at dancing, I'm determined to be one. My family never supports this idea, they think I'm too much of a mistake to accomplish it, and that's one of the reasons I am gonna be a dancer and prove them wrong. I know its stupid to be to passionate about something you're good at, but its not a sin. So that's why"

"Dammit I think I shed a tear."

I laughed and sat back

"But its good to be so determined, and because you're so passionate, I'll give my everything just so you can be who you wanna be"

I looked at him with hope in my eyes, he was sincerely smiling

"You would do that?"

"Of course I would, its my job."

He smiled really wide and motioned me to get back up. We continued the class, me sweating and being annoying as usual and him being an amazing teacher

It was amazing how he still managed to smell to damn good even after sweating so much, like sir, wtf?!

After class officially ended, I stay down to catch my breath. I was wiling my sweat off and inhaling water

"You did great, you'll become a pro at this I'm no time"

Hoseok said between his heavy breaths. I just nodded and closed my eyes for a second, still trying to catch my breath

After around 5 minutes we both for up to leave, we walked outside together since I already forgot the way out

"Thanks for today, I really appreciate it"

I sincerely said to him with a smile on my face, he grinned and patted my back before mumbling a "its no biggie"

I waved him goodbye as I started walking to the direction of my home, until I heard him yell out my Nam

I turned back and he gave me a piece of paper, I took it and saw that it had a number written on it. I looked up at him with a wtf-is-this look

"That's my personal number, if you need any help or whatever, contact me here"

I nodded and bowed, we once again said goodbye and I heard him yell a "be safe!"

I wasted no time and added him number in my contacts

"Hoeseok"

I lightly chuckled and put my phone in my purse, why did I save his name to that? I don't know, I felt like it. And its cool

Don't judge me, I'm a unique person.

A/n: omg I'm so sorry hobi 😂 its a weird way to end  a  chapter but idk I'm lacking motivation lol.

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