bts imagines

teach me (hoseok)

"finally... a break from homework!" you exclaimed as you stood up to stretch out your body.

it was a saturday morning and you decided to wake up earlier to complete parts of your homework before proceeding to dance class. you had a dance class every saturday afternoon and it was your only escape from school-related stuff. furthermore, today's lesson was very important. you had a dance competition coming up and you couldn't afford to waste any time for practice. your teacher, miss kim, had promised to teach you as much of the dance steps as possible today as the the competition was less than 2 weeks away. you dressed adequately - a loose shirt and skin fitting tights - and left the house.

once you arrived at the dance studio, you opened the door and bowed.

"annyeonghaseyo miss kim! i am—"

when you looked up, miss kim wasn't there. in her place was a guy that you had never met before. you were about to ask him why miss kim wasn't here when he introduced himself.

"oh hi! you must be (y/n) right? my name is jung hoseok, but you can just call me hoseok or hobi. nice to meet you!" he exclaimed as he reached his hand out for a handshake.

you were taken aback by his sudden introduction and appearance that you didn't even know how to response.

seeing your reaction, he stated, "oh... sorry. my bad. you must have been a bit shocked by why i am here instead of miss kim. i am actually also one of her students from another dance school she teaches at. miss kim texted me this morning and said that she was feeling unwell so she asked me to come here to teach you the dance steps for your upcoming competition."

"oh... i see. by the way, nice to meet you. i'm (y/n)."

"that's a nice name haha. let's get started!"

hoseok walked towards the speakers and plugged his phone in.

as he was scrolling through his music playlist, he spoke in his soothing voice, "before we get started, i thought it would be good if you have a listen to the song first and get a sense of the rhythm. hmm... here it is."

soon, the music started playing. the song wasn't unfamiliar to you. instead, you recognised it right away. it was bts' latest song, run.

"dashi run run run~ nan meomchul suga eobseo~ do run run run~ nan eojjeol suga eobseo~" you hummed as the chorus came on.

"you know this song?" hoseok asked you in a surprised tone.

"of course. it's my favourite recently. okay, this shouldn't be hard. let's start!"

you guys immediately began practicing. it wasn't hard for you to learn the steps since you were already familiar with the song and its rhythm.

"okay, so for the chorus, the moves go something like this."

hoseok gave a demonstration of the steps while counting the beat. as you watched, you realised that the way he danced was very different from what you usually saw. his moves were very sharp and clean, following the beat without being slow for even half a second. hoseok literally gave his body to the music and enjoyed every second of it. the way he moved his hands, his legs and his entire body was simply... mesmerising.

"so for the first sentence, it goes dashi run run run~ right? the very first moves are simply a running motion according to the 3 'run's."

you followed accordingly to what he taught you.

"no your shoulders have to move more. like this..."

in no time, you realised that the both of your faces were very close to each other, probably only about 10cm away. his features enlarged in front of you and every part of his face just looked so perfect.

"okay?"

"y... yeah. i g... got it."

then, you tried again. but this time, you fell onto the ground because you missed the beat and was kind of rushing to complete your steps.

"(y/n)! are you okay?" hoseok rushed over and reached his hand out to help you up.

"y... yeah. i'm fine. let's continue quickly! we have no time to waste."

however, your words turned out to be wrong. the moment you attempted to do the same movements one more time, you landed on the ground again.

"i... i think i can't walk..." you said as you rubbed your ankle.

"let me see..." hoseok said as he massaged your ankle, "does it hurt here?"

"yeah..."

"i think you've sprained your ankle. come on, let's get you to the bench over there while i go fetch some ice." hoseok immediately put one of your hands over his shoulders and helped you over to the bench.

as you sat down, you saw how hurried he was in rushing to get some ice. in less than a minute, he was back again. the ice was wrapped in a cloth.

"here... i'll help you."

you raised your leg carefully onto the bench as hoseok placed the ice pack on top of your sprained ankle. he also helped you put on an ankle guard.

"this should make you feel better." hoseok assured as he smiled.

his smile was so attractive that you didn't even realise that you were staring at him. when you finally snapped out of your senses, you realised something warm and soft against your lips. it was hoseok's lips. you widened your eyes in surprise but he only hugged you tighter, not wanting you to break free. after some time, hoseok finally let go of you.

your cheeks turned red from embarrassment and it didn't help the least bit when he pinched your cheeks and said, "how cute."

you were about to speak when he suddenly said, "give me your phone number."

"w... w... why?"

"because i have a feeling that we're gonna meet more often."

"huh?"

"yah, are you a pabo or what?"

yeah, you were indeed an idiot. you had no clue about what hoseok was trying to say.

"what i mean is, let's date." he spoke in a softer tone again, planting a kiss on your forehead.

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