Dernière Danse [Jikook]

5

Balance ton quoi - Angèle

Jimin watches as they take the female skater out of the rink in a gurney, paramedics trying to help her snapped bone of her forearm from over bleeding along with her cheek slice from her partner's skate that glided against her face through the fall.

Her partner wasn't exactly any better since he broke his nose and got his leg stabbed by the ice skate when his partner fell. So he's also on another gurney, the two being escorted out as well to the emergency room.

The event has completely been cancelled and Jimin was already preparing his strongly worded speech to Taemin with what marvelous lesson this has been for him; clearly to never fucking trust his partner even if his life depended on it.

Oh Jimin was planning it alright. He was already muttering it to himself as he waited with Johnny while Taemin went to comfort the coach of the two skaters. Jimin can hear the way he's wailing his frustration out to his instructor, expressing how this has never happened before and how he blames this on them for not building a stronger chemistry together.

Truth is, it wasn't only the chemistry they lacked, but skill. The girl was trying very hard to go into a very ballet authentic style, which she clearly lacked a lot in regards to posture and movements. The male obviously was trying to keep up with her and also trying these moves that his body didn't have the capacity to do, trying hard to do a good show- or show off.

Clearly the choreography was well thought out, but they went out there on their own to show they're better than the gold medalist.

A+ for ambition, F for coordination.

But of course Jimin wasn't going to mention his snarky judgement as he continues to stand behind Taemin, who's nodding to Jackson Wang -The coach of the two skaters- as he flips off to how they didn't follow his instructions and now has to look for a set of new skaters for the following competitions or shows.

Poor him.

"I'm sure there's many skaters in your program with potential," Taemin assured kindly, making Jackson groan in complete devastation.

"They lack what I'm looking for! They believe being a skater is about winning and the competition, but there's so much elegance to that. It involves precision, feeling the music, being connected with the ice-"

"To be one with your partner," Jimin points off, snapping both of there attention to him, "Not be so fucking reckless and make mistakes that one hasn't practiced before. Skill, elegance, the list goes on what these two failed to do. Speaking from the perspective of a ballet dancer, even though that's not the same shit but hey it's still dancing."

Jackson blinks at Jimin and his pointed annoyed look, glancing at Taemin before looking back to him with a small smile and extends a hand, "You must be Park Jimin?"

Jimin scowls to his hand, keeping his arms crossed and sneering his face away from it in disgust, "Sorry, not interested."

The man didn't seem the least bit offended, instead he retreats his hand and looks at Taemin with hands to his back now, "I've seen him perform a few times in the past, you have a good student indeed."

This raised Taemin's ego a little, standing up straighter with a prideful smile, "I know, even though he lacks trust with his partners and tends to get picky. I actually brought him here to teach him the value of dependency of relying on his pair-"

"How great that turned out to be."

"- And how to perform well with what he's got," Taemin says through gritted teeth before sending a side glare to Jimin, "I'm sure he took in a few notes."