- I found the picture above on Pinterest and I'm literally staring at it with my mouth wide open - How a person can be this magical and ethereal?

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If you've asked me only one hour ago where do I think Hoseok will take me for our monthly date together, in my worst nightmares I would never imagined he's going to take me to this place.

The dance studio.

"Hoseok why are we in here?" You asked suspiciously as you entered the dance studio all the boys usually practice in. Even before you entered the dance studio you felt like something wasn't right.

It was Hoseok's time to pick the place for your date, so why are we even at BigHit at the first place? You questioned yourself from the moment you both entered the building. Innocent you thought he forgot something in here and you just came here to quickly pick it up and leave, but all of your ideas immediately shut down in the moment your feet stepped inside the dance studio.

"Hoseok?" You called for your boyfriend who looked very excited and happy to be back in his one of his favorite places.

"Why are we in your dance studio?" You asked, but slowly figuring out yourself why are you both here.

Hoseok turned around to face you, a big mischievous smile on his face. "Baby you better get yourself ready, because we're going to dance".

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"5, 6, 7, 8 and 1-"

"Y/n are you even listening to me?"

When he first started teaching you the dance moves you were good at keeping up considering you never danced in your life, but slowly the dance moves got more complicated and the beat got quicker then before.
That's when you couldn't keep up anymore.

You brushed the strands of hair that sticked to your sweaty forehead as you collapsed down to the floor trying to catch your breath.

"You're resting again y/n? You took a rest only five minutes ago" Hoseok, who stood above you with his hands on his hips said. He was starting to get really annoyed.
What he imagined in his head was a romantic date that contained dancing with his love and spending time together laughing and dancing.

But it didn't sound romantic to you, especially because you're a real time potato who loves to binge watching tv shows and eating probably way to much, so getting up and dancing? Sweating? Yeah, that's wasn't for you, but Hoseok had hard time realizing it.

"Hobi it's hard for me, I'm not a pro dancer that has been dancing for many years like you, you know that. All I ever did was learning Bts' choreographies at 3am at the dark (relatable to me lol) and you knew I wasn't good at that!" You raised your voice at the end while looking up.
You were tired, and Hoseok wasn't making it easy for you. Through the whole time he kept pushing you, expecting you to be something and do something he's doing for years and actually nailing it, when you never did it in your life.

Hoseok, who's tongue was pushing against his inner cheek, didn't want to say something he was going to regret about eventually, just turned around and left the studio, slamming the door after him.

Quiet was the only thing that was heard. This and the insecurities in your head.

Looking down at the floor, your insecurities started to show up.
He probably regrets asking me to be his girlfriend. He wants a fit girl who can take up the challenges or maybe a girlfriend who actually knows how to move and control her body.
And what I am? I'm not fit, I don't know how to dance, I munch way too much, I sit all day...

You felt a tear coming out of your right eye but quickly wiped it with the back of your hand.
You sniffed and got up from the floor.

"He wants a dancer? Fine I'll give him a dancer, but in my way..."

Time skip : 1 hour later

Hoseok, came back to the studio after an hour of thinking. He came to a conclusion that you were right and it was so selfish of him to just flood you with way too much dance moves when you never even danced professionally in your life. He had this image in his head of you dancing and enjoying together, but this image blinded him, so instead of taking his time with you, maybe teaching you each time a small part of the choreography and do it slowly, he just taught you everything in one time, expecting you to just dance smoothly after only one time.

Instead of treasuring your moment together and treat you the way you deserve, all he thought about was how he ruined it. Good job Hoseok.

With a heavy heart, Hoseok made his way back to the studio to apologize, hoping you could forgive him, but stopping when he heard a loud music coming from inside, the music of the choreography he taught you.

He slowly opened the door, reveling you in front of him, dancing to the music freely, improvising and and dancing to yourself, sometimes doing one of the moves he taught you, sometimes making moves on your own, and he couldn't be anymore proud of you.

Hoseok stood there, watching you, with a loving smile on his face, instantly even forgetting you were caught into a small fight.
He thought you were the cutest thing in the world, dancing the way you want and not giving a fuck about the way you looked while dancing.

Why was I so focused on teaching her the exact dance moves when she can create something that she likes from her cute brain.
I sighed at my stupidly and slowly entered the studio, trying not to scare her.

I stepped in and caught her attention through the mirror. She immediately turned around with the biggest and brightest smile on her face. "Hobi do you want to see the choreo I made?" She asked enthusiastically.

Not giving him enough of time to even respond, you ran to your phone in order to restart the song. The moment you pressed the play button you started moving your body through the whole studio, using it all, to the moves you created and you wanted, showing him your 'great' abilities, but you couldn't care less because you felt good with them.

Your dancing, moving and giggling left Hoseok in awe. He was so in love with you.
When when the song ended, Hoseok didn't waste no time and quickly marched forward to kiss you so passionately it literally took your breath away, but then after the shock, you relaxed and melted to the feeling of his warm lips against yours.

You kissed each other so lovingly, so perfect for each other. You only pulled back when you couldn't breath anymore. Opening your eyes slowly, you see your favorite smile planted on Hoseok's face.

"So, when are you teaching me this dance,  miss choreographer?" He asked as he planted a small kiss on your forehead.

"Are you sure the main dancer of the most successful group in the world with the most complicated choreographies wants to learn the most basic and simple moves from his lazy girlfriend?" You asked fazed.

"Bts' choreographies ain't got nothing on yours love" he said as he stood in the middle of the room, ready to be reached.

"So?" He asked with hopeful eyes.

"Only under one condition. These moves are extremely hard, maybe too hard for you to understand so feel free to asks me whatever you want and be wrong sometimes." You said, obviously sarcastic, making you earn a soft laugh from Hobi.

You went to the front and started going through the moves, but after some time you noticed Hoseok wasn't really listening to you anymore.

"What- aren't these moves supposed to be easy for you? Why aren't you listening?" You asked curios.

"It's just the your ass looks really good from this point." he said shamelessly.

"Yah Hoseok!"

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Question : what's your favorite Bts choreography?

My answer : well as a past contemporary dancer, Black Swan is obv my fav, but ON's dance break got something on me😩