The Dance Teacher || Namseok

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"oh." Jeongguk frowned and sipped his drink again in order to avoid any more unfortunate confrontation. Namjoon sighed heavily at the stupid situation that didn't need to be made into an argument at all and decided to just take control.

Namjoon reached out his arm and grabbed on Hoseok's warm hand and harshly yanked him down to sit next him. Hoseok jumped from startlement because he honestly didn't expect Namjoon to suddenly hold his hand, and even more weirdly enough, not remove his grip until he knew Hoseok was in a comfortable position.

Hoseok could feel the tips of his ears burn slightly from the sudden gently contact, apart from being thrown into the cushion, and felt an uneasy feeling in his chest. He looked over at Namjoon and both made eye contact, both also with a tinted peachy hue on the apples of there cheeks.

"i know that you don't want to sit with me but just deal with it till the end of the night alright? i've had a rough day and i really just want to enjoy the night." Namjoon lifted a brow as he waited for the other to respond, but Hoseok stayed still in an almost dazed manner. Until suddenly, he awoke from his state and cleared his throat in embarrassment, "hm ya sure."

Namjoon furrowed his eyebrows, confused as to how he complained so easily considering he never did before, but shrugged it off and looked back at the table. The table had gotten uncomfortably silent, aside from the echoing sound of Taehyung's hand slapping away Yoongi from getting closer, as no one bothered to strike up a conversation.

Luckily, the waiter arrived with the drinks not long after and gently set the tray of alcoholic drinks in front of the boys, who were already grabbing the beverages before it was fully set down. The boys had ordered a mixture of drinks since they weren't very familiar with specific names so instead they just asked for a combination of light drinks and very heavy alcoholic ones.

Namjoon ended up with a fizzling blue cup that reeked of a bad hangover the following morning. It's not like he necessarily minded though, yes he was young but he could still manage to hold a high alcohol tolerance unlike Taehyung. One of the reasons Namjoon didn't want to go with Taehyung is the fact that his best friend couldn't drink a drop of vodka without stripping infront of everyone and acting like a complete nutcase. But, fortunately for Namjoon, he was planning to leave early and make one of the remaining guys take care of him, because he sure as hell wouldn't.

"alright everyone," Jimin stood up and looked over the table with his drink held up, "this is to the new year and a new us!" Everyone stood up afterwards and yelled in approval, then brought their drinks to their lips and began chugging down the glasses.

The strong burning sensation of alcohol hit Namjoon's throat as quickly as it went down but he ignored it and continued to gulp it down until its final drop. A few of the guys coughed at the odd feeling and laughed it off afterwards, instead they all sat back down and took another shot, gulping it down as if it was nothing.

Flickering rays of colorful led lights began emitting into the bar side of the room which brought the dancing corner to slowly migrate towards it in an attempt to space themselves out. Soon the building was filled with sweaty people dancing along to the sound of the terribly chosen sexual music, to the point that Namjoon couldn't even hear himself think.

Taehyung already began feeling the buzz of the two drinks he had swallowed and his feet and hips were aching to move to the beat of the music. He grabbed onto Jeongguk's hand and pulled him closer, "lets go dance ggukie!"

Jeongguk looked over at Yoongi who was glaring sharp daggers at him and instantly swallowed in fear, "um im not really in the mood right now, how about asking yoongi?"

Yoongi grabbed onto Taehyung's wrist and pushed his body forward onto his, "ya taetae, lets go dance together?" Taehyung narrowed his eyes and tried to push the elders chest away but failed due to his poor physique, he looked over at the other boys, "jimin? namjoon? even you hoseok? you guys really don't wanna dance with my hot bod?"