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When i saw you

I was practising in the main hall when the teacher came inside and behind her, You came.

You weren't fat but did have a cute chubby face, wearing nerdy glasses which told me that he was a nerd.  Your hair was flatly sticking to your head while covering most of the parts of his forehead.

"Hello, I am Park Jimin. Nice to meet you all, please take care of me. I will give my best"  You said in your sweet angelic voice which gave an impression that You can be a good singer.

"Hello," we all said in chorus and bowed to You.

You followed the teacher and soon started to do your stretching followed by your dance moves, You were,  the only boy in the class but your moves were so delicate and beautiful. 

It was like each move was telling a story and I knew that you were someone who will write history.

Everyone started with their practice but I stood there, looking at the fragile yet so delicately beautiful moves that you performed. It looked like ballad was your own medicine.

I was gazing at you shamelessly but you were engrossed in your dancing that you never noticed me.

I wish I could tell you that day that all I did was to think about how you danced all night.

A/N

Well, I hope you all will enjoy this one. This story is dedicated to all the readers who love angst and this is my first time writing a story of this genre.