Kpop Imagines

J-Hope

Ayo! My first imagines story! If you have any requests just hmu!
BTS - J Hope
~Dance Rival~

I fell to the floor after dancing to that song for what seemed like the hundredth time. I was practicing for a VERY important audition in two days. And let's just say, I have some competition.

There's really no point in lying. He's good. Like extremely good. I probably have no chance getting that number one spot compared to him.

Dancing is my passion.

And it's his as well.

We've been butting heads for six years. Some would call us frien-emies, but I just see us as rivals.

Oh yeah...his name Jung Hoseok.

I stood up and stretched a little before turning the music back on. I finished the dance again, but something was missing and I just didn't know what.

I raked through my brain trying to think of what would satisfy my hunger.

I turned on the music and decided to add and front walk over near the end. When I came out of it, I knew that was my missing piece.

A wide smile spread across my face as I grabbed my water bottle and chugged it.

"I would slow down if I were you," a voice said. I directed my attention to where it came from. And to my surprise it was Hoseok.

We've known each other for 6 years, but we've NEVER talked before.

"Oh, yeah..." it was kind of awkward.

"That was really good. Maybe you'll actually stand a chance this time," he flashed me a smile and walked out, and I just stood there like some idiot.

It was the day of the audition. Butterflies were having some sort of war with each other inside my stomach. I paced back and forth until they called for me. I walked through the doors and faced the three judges.

I bowed and introduced myself.

"Good luck, Miss y/n."

The music started and I let it take over my body. I made sure to take every step with same passion and every turn and every hand movement. I wasn't going to lose this year!

The walkover was coming up. I gently place my hands on the ground and flicked my leg over.

Shit.

Thud!

I laid on the floor just staring up at the ceiling.

My arms gave out on me. I heard the judges sigh, and thank me for coming. It was like I was on autopilot. I bowed and walked out with a blank face.

I fell.

Never in my 6 years of dancing in this place, have I fallen.

I wasn't paying attention and walked right into the next person to audition.

"I'm sorry," I bowed slightly not looking up.

"You shouldn't have practiced so hard last night."

I lifted my head to see Hoseok. He didn't look down to me. His gaze was focused forward and then he just walked away to go take the spot.

I was heading out, until some shouts were heard. I turned back to see Hoseok being carried out.

Oh my god.

He hurt himself.

I watched carefully as they set him down on one of the couches in the waiting room. He sprained his ankle. It was swollen and bruising.

I have no clue why I'm here.

I was standing outside of Hoseok's dance room. I knew he was here. When wasn't he? Never.

I brought my hand up and lightly knocked on the door.

"Come in!" A voice called.

I hesitantly opened the door. There he was sitting on a chair scrolling through his phone.

"Oh, y/n? What is it?"

"I...uh...I'm sorry about your injury," I said not looking at him.

"Oh this?! It's fine! There's always next year! Can't be number one every time!" He replied with a huge smile on his face.

I was shocked that he was so ok with this. He smiled at me.

"You really should've worked easier," he said laughing a little. Why is he always smiling?

"And you should've worked harder," I shot back. That just made him laugh even more. I couldn't help crack a smile too.

"We should've talked sooner Y/n. I think I'm gonna like you!"

I blushed at his comment. He invited me to sit and we talked for the rest of the day.

I think I'm gonna like you too, Jung Hoseok.

~~~~~
How was that?!

I honestly don't even know! Ughhh

You guys can request some guys if you want. Just give me a scenario and person and I'll do my best!

As always...

사랑해 💗   -erin :)