Y/N is a seventeen years old cute, loving, cheerful girl. She always has a wide smile that makes everyone melt. She favorite of everyone because of her innocence. But what if that all were just a mask? a mask to hide her miserable and pathetic side...
Y/N was mesmerized by his dancing. He was floating in the air. He was immersed in his dance, it was like another person. She couldn't imagine him as one of the cruelest mafia. It was excellent and beautiful.( We all know how amazing our Jimin's dance is.)
Y/N clapped enthusiastically like a kid. Jimin felt proud and contended seeing her reaction and adoreness for him in her eyes.
"Wah! Oppa it was amazing! Will you teach me some also?" Y/N asked curiosity lingering in the question once Jimin sat beside her. She got to know Jimin is an ace of the dance class which made her more excited.
Jimin smiled, making her face lit up in anticipation. "No" he said with a smirk teasing her. Her face dulled and a pout made a way and it did make him a bit sad knowing he is the reason for her smile vanishing.
"Stop with your pout, and if you really want to study dance ask Hoseok hyung, I am not a good teacher and he is just amazing." He said with a proud smile making her smile and nod.
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
Their conversation came to an end when the teacher called her name. "Now oppa, watch your sister.!"
Jimin was surprised to see her change in facial features. She returned the same gesture he gave her. She smirked and winked at him.
The eyes watching her like a hawk gave her anxiety but looking into a certain someone's eyes, her brother's eye, she felt calm. She took a deep breath and started.
All were stunned by her performance, even jimin.
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
