Dance~~~~~~EDITED

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Last night we ate then I went to bed. I had to take cold medicine to fall asleep but it worked!

I woke up this morning screaming again. Mark ran down stairs to me and held me until I calmed down. Once I was calm I showered and dressed. You know my new morning routine. Lucky me.

I decided to go see BTS. And it was mixed reactions. Jungkook ran into my arms in tears. Poor baby must have been worried sick. But I'm safe and here with my friends. Seokjin, Namjoon, Yoongi all looked apprehensive to allow me in. While everyone else was beyond happy.

"Photographer?" Seokjin asked as I drank my tea. I sat on the couch with Taehyung and Jimin. I smiled trying not to laugh. Though, come on this is funny.

"Technically, yeah." I kinda laughed but Seokjin was dead serious. I shut up real quick when he gave me that look.

"You know Jungkook can't sleep at night. He's having horrible nightmares about that night." Namjoon spoke up and my heart broke. I looked at Kookie, he did look exhausted.

"I'm sorry Kookie. I know it's hard. What helps me is dancing. So maybe singing or drawing could help get rid of the anxiety causing the nightmares." I half lied, cause I'm not sleeping. Then again I was the one in a coma so, makes sense.

"Can I talk with Kook alone?" I asked and BTS left us alone.

"Kookie, sweetheart come here." I told the little monkey to come here and he did.

"What are you dreaming about kiddo? I'll tell you mine if you tell me your's." I lied,  I would tell him some sappy crap to make him feel better.

"I'm holding while you die. But tbis time instead of a coma, your just gone. I'm covered in your blood. Then I'm falling and I keep falling until I land in a sea of blood. I look up and it's you I'm in a puddle of your blood as you die. Then I wake up." He said sad, I smiled patting his head.

"Have you finished the dream yet?" I asked and he shook his head.

"Okay let it finish, then your dreams will be easier. And remember if you had listened to me and gone home I would have died. You Jeon Jungkook are my hero. Thank you." I hugged him. He cried in my arms, I guess he didn't realize that.

"Your turn Noona." He smiled, feeling better.

"I don't really get them anymore. But it was just like reliving it all." I lied, that was nothing.

"Oh. Well if my fearless Noona can power through than so can I!" He smiled cutely before giving me a highfive.

This kid..

My phone went off. I looked at it and saw it was from Markie.

Work...⏰

Is all it said. I jumped up realizing I was supposed to be teaching them a new dance! Kookie stood up confused.

"Wae?! Noona?" He complained as I grabbed my bag. I patted his head softly.

"Calm down Kookie. I have work now. I'll text you later!" I said running out the door.

I rushed down the street running to JYP. And man was it a run. I ran maybe 5 miles before finally arriving at the studio. And when I got there I was all gross and tired.

"Wae?" Markie called me out as I drug myself into the dance room.

"Shut... up... Mark." I said needing water. Thankfully Jackson provided it for me.

"I just ran as fast as I could from BTS dorm. So yeah... give me a minute." I sat down stretching.

"Oh this is a great time to show me your dance skills. Starting with Mark." I said as I went into the splits. Mark rolled his eyes grinning.

"Come on you know how good I am." He smiled and I shrugged.

"I haven't seen you dance in a long time. For all I know, you suck." I smiled at him mocking him.

"Oh really?" He said before dancing to a 50 cent song.

I clapped real slow making fun of him. He use to be better.

"Next Jaebum~ah. Then in order of age." I said and they did as I asked.

"So I think I know who needs the most attention. I'm sorry to call out but Youngjae, and sorry Jackson. We are gonna be working extra to get you ready for debut." I said standing up. Youngjae looked upset so I went over to him.

"It's really not that bad look at Mark he used to be good." I made fun of my Mark like it was nothing. But it did the trick Youngjae no longer looked upset. He was giggling at his hyung's embarrassment.

"Hey I'm just fine at dancing." Mark said clearly insulted by the accusation.

"Yeah, and I sleep at night. Let's not kid ourselves. But at least you can still do those flips." I made fun of him.

"Shut up Levi." Mark made fun.

"Who is the best as of right now?" Jinyoung asked anticipating.

"In order as of right now. Hmm..." I looked over each of them.

"Okay.. okay. I have it Yugyeom, BamBam, Jinyoung, Jaebum, Mark, Jackson and Youngjae. Jinyoung and Jaebum are fairly evenly matched its just Jinyoung is more technical when dancing. But Jaebum is a b-boy dancer for sure. Mark just sucks now compared to a year ago. But he's still better than Jackson~ah." I said smiling at them.

"Hey! I'm just fine at dancing Y/N!" Mark insisted making me laugh.

"Jungkook~ah is better than you any day boi. Granted I was his teacher." I boasted about myself making Mark cringe.

"Jungkook better than me? Yeah right when pigs fly!"  Mark insisted making me laugh.

"Okay Markie, shall we test this? Give me a few minutes and Jeon Jeongguk will be over and prove it." I smiled, he puffed his chest ready for a challenge.

"Boi, stop it. Maybe this weekend or something.  I'll give you both time to warm up. Hehehe... for now we work. I have a routine that will be awesome." I said pushing him away from radio. I set up a song before doing said routine.