Chapter 1

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3rd persons POV.

"Jimin you're late!" Hoseok yelled from across the room.
"I know, I'm sorry hyungie" Jimin pouted as he collapsed to the ground.

"Hyung, are you okay?" Asked Jimin's little brother Jungkook.
"No I'm alright, I just better get used to running if I'm going to be late all the time." Jimin chuckled.

"So let's start dancing shall we?" Hoseok asked as he started to play music on the dance studios big speakers, while Jimin scrambled off the ground to his position.

They start dancing on the choreography that they had been learning for 6 months now. Sleepless night's, blood, sweat and tears. I mean they do have a contest to win.

In February 2019, the boys had heard from a big dancing contest that was surprisingly going to be in their city, in October. The boys had set their minds up only for winning the contest. They practised hard, and didn't even skip a practice day if one was sick.

The contest is in October 13th, on Jimin's birthday.  They only had about an month to practice, so to say at least,  they were scared...

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It was 23:18, not a suprising time for the boys come home from a exhausting practice day.

"I'm so hungryyyyyyyy" whined Hoseok.
"I'll make us something to eat." Said half asleep Jimin.

"Nuh uh, unless you want to burn the house, were ordering take out." Said Jungkook.

"Who said I was gonna burn the house" Said a now sleepy angry Jimin, who then collapsed to Hobis arms from being too tired.

"Take him to the couch, I'll order pizza." Jungkook advised and went to the kitchen to make the call.

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Hiiii... um so it's been a while Haha * nervous chuckles *

I know this was short, but I promise it will get better!

Anyways, I hope you will have an amazing day/night/idk :D
-S.y

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