Author: I just cant express how happy I am. Its about to get 100 reads, I didn't expect my story will be worth that. Thank you so much for this encouragement. I am glad that my decision of writing this story didn't prove to be that bad where I expected worse lol. Thank You again my fellow readers.ok this chapter consist of three different point of view. If you read it properly you will be able to understand who is who or else you can comment it down I will gladly erase your confusion regarding this matter.

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"Mhmmm, it tastes so good hyung!", Jimin hyung said with a mouthful of meat.

"I know I know but don't talk with food in your mouth, you might choke on it", Jin hyung said with a fit of giggles as he continued to serve another plate to the other members.

Their laughter, gossips and "foody arguments" were common to my ears. I plunged my earphones to muffle their voices and concentrate on the recordings of my new mixtape. They didn't really paid attention to me and nor did I bother about it.

But the sudden crack of the door made us all looked towards its direction only to meet smiling pair of eyes looking at us. We stood up and together greeted our manager.

"Anneyonghaseo Manager nim(Hello Manager)", we said in unison.

He replied silently with a slight nod and his endearing smile was still plastered on his face raising an utter curiosity in our minds.

Our expression was same and readable so he replied in his usual calm and hoarse voice, "Guys you will get to have a holiday of four days and you will be attending a marriage engagement of PD-nim's(Producer of the company) best friend's elder daughter the next week.  Apparently that girl is a fan of you guys so she had made a kind request to the PD-nim to ask you guys to perform on the ceremony and as your schedule is kind of empty in the next week, you all can have some fun there only if you agree"

Silence was bestowed upon the room.

"AHHHHHH OFCOURSE ", Hobi hyung squealed and broke the utter silence only to hug our Manager.

So it was decided.

We will all go to the ceremony on 17th June.

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"AHHHHHHH NO WAY !", Both of us shouted in unison and looked at Mr Kim Dong Hoon in daze wondering what had he eaten in the morning that he has became so crazy.

"Dad You have completely lost your mind, I cant do it and you know that not atleast with her, she is new here, and doesn't even know anybody aside us and you just prank us about the meeting room and tell us to dance on Noona's (elder sister) engagement ceremony?" Kim Jihyung trying his best to convince his 'genius dad' by putting up as many logics as possible.

I was in daze and cringe at the fact that we have to dance........TOgEther......

"Another thing my son, not just dance but Tango ", His father blabbered amidst his amused giggles as it was a piece of cake and here I felt like ' that piece of cake is soon going to burn in the oven'.

"Sir I think you have chosen a wron-"

"No my dear, I didn't.. I am a microbiologist and is acknowledged by people for my precision and observation..  You will be a good pair for this dance and as my elder daughter is fond of Tango, I want this dance to be a special gift for her", He said with his ever so calm face with a glint of happiness on his lips mingled with a pair of gloomy eyes. Those eyes were screaming the feelings of a disheartened father who was soon going to be parted from his beloved daughter.....Those same pair orbs .....which my father had when I stepped out from our house.

I didn't want to let him down, deep down in my heart I want to sway with the rhythm....its been nine years I wore those red heels.

"But dad try t-"

I cut off Jihyung's speech only to let him know my final decision about it.

"I will do it"

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I was waiting in the drawing room for that stupid girl who literally made my day worse than anything.

I didn't expect her to agree to this stupid idea. I hope I don't have to deal with an amateur dancer. I dug my fingers in my hair in frustration until I hear the clicking sound of heels on the white marble floor of my drawing room.

I snapped my head up only to see her dressed for our practice.

She looked utterly breath taking in those bland and simple black leggings and white crop top with her silky hair up in a pony tail, which was complete with a pair of glittering red heels.

Now that is what Tango calls for.

"follow me", with my so-usual-cocky-smirk i lead her to the rehearsal room which i once used during my college years.

"Wow you have a freaking rehearsal room in your damn house!", she squealed like a little girl.

Stupid yet so cute.

Rolling my eyes as usual i ignored her comment and played the music on the mp3 player with lower volume just audible enough for us.

"Do you know the basics?"

"Do i look like?" 

i expected that blunt answer anyways and without wasting a second i scooted towards her petite figure and snaked my right hand around her waist.

i expected that look on her face, as i muffled my giggles and raised my left hand motioning her to intertwine her fingers with me.

"What are you doing?"

"Dancing" , i knew she wouldn't give in so fast so i had no option but to take her hand forcefully.

But to my surprise she intertwined her small fingers with mine. The rhythm of that typical Italian song took its pace and slow swaying movements change into rapid ones.  

i was so immersed in her black orbs and warm feeling of her fingers engulfed by my palm that i didn't notice her doing something unexpected.

Yes indeed it was an unexpected move.

She supported herself on my right shoulder and stretched her leg upward and gently wrapping it around my waist.

The least i could expect was -

"Is this counted as basics?"

I wasn't startled with her cocky rhetorical question more than what her unexpected move turned out to be.

In conclusion i can say both of us felt each other's rapid heart beat.

At least my heart beat per second was kind of erratic. She knew she has that effect on me.