namjoon stares at her, dumbfounded while she pretends to be busy with her phone after her offer.
'what?'
jennie sighs mock-exasperatedly but smiles genuinely, almost pleadingly. 'i need a dance partner, joonie.'
he doesn't dance, rap he could definitely do but with how she was pleading with her eyes, he doesn't know what to do.
'i don't dance, jennie.'
'i'm a good teacher.' she says persuasively. 'please, joon. this is my chance to get my mother to notice me.'
jennie never brought up her parents to him and he didn't make a comment on it though he noted it was probably sensitive. so with a half-hearted sigh, he finally nods.
that's the first time they hugged.
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Dance {Rapnie}
FanfictionThe man hadn't always been like this. Once, he was a good dancer that regularly performed. In which a mourning boy can't help but remember the one who got away. {Book 2 of The Little Things}
