Teach Me To Dance (A BTS Fanfiction) [discontinued]

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Buzzes woke me up from my dream of pink clouds of cotton candy and people as hotdogs and gummy bears frolicking in fields of french fries, an unfortunate event if I do say so myself. Or maybe not, since that second part made it almost a nightmare. [a/n: this is what happens when you let your friend write]

    I checked my clock and groaned - I don't need to wake up at 2am. I quickly skimmed over the texts from Jimin:

Jimin ^-^:

Rona

Rona are you up or

Oh great you're not

Delivered at 1:40am

Still not awake, I opened the group chat, currently at a record 40 new messages.

Yoongi:

Who's still up?

Jimin ^-^:

Hi Hyunggggg

Yoongi:

Ok anyone else?

Jimin ^-^:

Rude ;-;

Namjoon:

I'm sorta here but I can't really talk

Yoongi:

Y? I need someone to check some lyrics I made.

Jimin ^-^:

I can!

Yoongi:

nAMJOOOOONNNN

pLSSSSSSSSSSSS

Namjoon:

Oh look who also got capitalization AIDS from Taehyung

Yoongi:

Fine fine I'll show Hoseok tomorrow

Wyd now that makes it so hard to talk

Namjoon:

Spending the night at my sister's

She's still awake and I don't wanna fall asleep if she's still up.

Yoongi:

Oh but weren't you at your sister's yesterday?

Namjoon:

Yeah but

You know

    His sister again? And Jimin is all freaked about me getting up... I wondered, quickly typing a response back.

Rona:

What's the problem?

    I got an immediate response, as if he was waiting for the past ten minutes.

Jimin ^-^:

Namjoon

He still hasn't gone to sleep

Is typing...

Rona:

I read the group chat

What am I supposed to do?

Jimin ^-^:

Well I'd assume he's still awake