Jimin has lived in the world of abuse for eleven years, but when the trainee members of Bangtan Sonyeondan come along one by one, will the six men be able to set Jimin free of his fears?
It was almost six o clock, and Jimin was still practicing the choreography his teacher had given him. She said he had all the moves down, and he was fluid, but it still didn't feel perfect to him, so he continued to practice, working hard to make everything, especially the footwork, right.
Perfect. "Jimin?" Hoseok's voice startled him, making the poor boy scream, trip, and fall. The other boy burst into hysterical giggles, eventually falling to the floor. Another male
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came into view, giving J-Hope a 'wtf' look. He then looked at Jimin, and smiled. "Did he scare you? Are you alright?" Jimin smiled shyly at the male, and nodded his head, sending an 'ok' sign.
"Aish, Hobi. Mind skipping the next five minutes of laughter to introduce us?" Hoseok just continued to laugh, grinning wide at Jimin. "That- was- adorable! Ahh Jiminie you're a mochi!" Jimin cocked his head to the side innocently, seeming very much confused. He reached for his notepad and pen, and scribbled down some words before showing it to the two men.
What's a mochi?
The taller one chuckled. "Well, it means you're really cute and adorable. That is what he means when he calls you a mochi. Ah, by the way, I'm Jin. What's your name?" He didn't even question why Jimin wouldn't talk, and Jimin liked that.
It's nice to meet you, Jin. My name is Jimin.
He smiled kindly, and offered Jimin a hand. The younger boy hesitated, and Jin saw that. "I won't hurt ya. I'm offering to help, if you want help getting up. You look exhausted." Jimin took another moment to think before he took Jin's hand, and he helped the smaller boy up and onto his feet. "Do you dance too?" Jimin nodded his head.
I've been practicing since I got here, just about.
The taller male looked down at Jimin, concerned. "Did you make sure to eat and drink water? Did you take breaks? That's really bad for you if you don't watch yourself and make sure to pace yourself." Jimin obediently nodded his head, and scribbled in his notepad.
I'll be alright, Jin. There's no need to worry, I have been dancing for a long time now.
"He hasn't left this room since I left about three hours ago," The teacher walked in finally, and she handed Jimin a water bottle and a sandwich. "Eat, boy. You need your energy."
' For what? '
Jimin mused silently as he drank some of the water, and reluctantly ate the sandwich. He would have just tucked it away in his duffel bag if it weren't for the multiple pairs of eyes on him. Once he was done, Jin clapped his hands.
"Jimin! I've decided! Come and dance with us! There's only six of us, and we need someone to cover another part anyways. At least temporarily, have some fun, yeah?" Immediately, Jimin leaped to his feet, and smiled eagerly.
Jin and Hoseok chuckled, and the three of them left the room. Jimin downed the rest of the water, but before he could walk into the room Jin walked into, Hoseok pulled him into a separate room. "I'll teach you the parts to this song, yeah?" Jimin nodded obediently, and the two began to dance, Jimin following J-Hope's moves.
