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rkcheri · 5 years ago

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﹡ 𝐌𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐁𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒❺ EPISODE 8 ━━ 𝗥𝗢𝗬𝗔𝗟𝖥𝖫𝖴𝖲𝖧 ◆ COACH CHERI .

first place comes as a surprise -- not because mijoo didn’t see it coming, no, it definitely wasn’t that. but because she’s learned time and time again not to put her expectations too high, no matter the talent and hard work that pulses between veins and exhausted bones and beads of sweat that trembled against desperate entities.

( a part of her wills expectations to be thin, but they rise more and more as names are called and their team has yet to come -- she sees sunmi’s team place last and her heart falls, remembering throughout the episode how hard their team worked and how much her best friend was trying, although harshly, to help them. and the way that same heart flutters at the sight of mason, his smile as his team, trc -- antidote -- receives third place )

she wants to hope the best for them, she wills it in every way she can, dashing hearts, crossing fingers -- sprinkling mythical fairy dust in every corner of her mind up until the winners are announced. they’ve worked hard for this, but mijoo has tasted victory once before and lost it all in the same breath. it’s why, watching the show in real-time with nayoung, she’s on edge; fingers clutching tightly to her member’s as they baek jiyoung recited the first place of the night and ultimately, who would be departing from them.

it’s bittersweet -- a perfect win with a devastating loss paired with it.

mijoo didn’t see it coming, she couldn’t -- wouldn’t dream of assuming who out of the five would leave them but there he goes, his whimsical smile last seen moments before his name is called and mijoo has her breath caught between a gasp and a choked up sob.

she barely hears the rest of the monologue go by -- negating her attention elsewhere now, fingers loose from nayoung’s hold to grab her phone and immediately text a message to hyojin.

( after she had left their last run through of their stage, she had distributed her cell phone to each -- inciting that if ever they needed someone to talk to, whether to calm their nerves or to recommend a good chicken place, she was always free to message. emergency or not, mijoo left her line open. only now, it seemed she would have to reach out first )

﹡* ❪ SMS ☎︎ ┊ 김효진 ❫ ⨯

… 💌 ᵎ i just saw the last episode, you did amazing, hyojin-ssi! … 💌 ᵎ this may be the end for you on the mgas, but please know that a good opportunity is always around the corner! … 💌 ᵎ if you still feel bad, i’ll treat you to ice cream next time, yes?

it’s the least she can do, she knows loss well. she’s felt it to the bone -- seen it in the eyes of her team many moons ago. mijoo had hoped to never feel it again, but as she sees the rest of the taped episode go by, she knows this is the last she’ll keep her hopes up so high.

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but first place was first place and mijoo still thought winners deserved to celebrate. it’s why, when the topic had come up among the coaches -- all in favor of ice cream cake -- it was decided instantly, that while the winners could have their cake, it wouldn’t be fun to just let them eat it like that, right?

a plan is set into motion: a small prank to congratulate them on all their hard work. while mijoo wasn’t one to overly praise, she did think such achievements deserved their own rewards. so, when the day came -- she comes flying into the room, singing her own little tune, a little too happily, a little too ‘clumsily’ she comes, swinging this way and that as she comes closer and closer to the little group until her words stop and she’s ready to hand over the cake to the first to come her way.

and it’s a one-two exchange, one she doesn’t usually mess up but -- oops! there goes her fingers and oh no! there goes the cake.

by the way her facial expressions pull into a look of horror, mirrored heavily upon the other’s faces, mijoo can’t help the way her lips threaten to spill into laughter rather than the exaggerated ‘o’ they fell into at the get-go.

it was priceless, watching them in unison stare in horror as the cake fell from grace -- kyungsoo was hilarious as he stood, arms outstretched, like the cake would just reverse back and fall into his hands, instead -- even to mijoo’s eye, she felt her own stomach plummet at the sight of a delicious cake going to waste but alas, all in the name of comedy. an entire gotcha! moment that spills into laughter as she tries to stop the giggles from over taking her. it’s quickly relieved when seolhyun and wonwoo come in after her with another cake, resolving the fiasco that was the ‘fallen cake’ mission 001. ( that doesn’t save her from sighing, in the end, as she cleans up the rest of the cake, piling it into the box it had fallen from )

time moves on, all is forgiven ( at least that’s what mijoo thinks ) as they’re giving their slices and seated across from one another. enjoying their time, their victory in the end when eric suggests calling hyojin and mijoo finds herself growing lighter. another bittersweet feeling taking over as she forks one helping after another between her lips as she hears the tone beep, waiting for the receiver to answer: and he does before long, and mijoo can’t help but smile at the sight of him beaming at them without fail.

it sucks, that he’s not there with them but she hopes it’ll pass, the guilt.

( it will, she thinks, it has to )

“don’t worry, hyojin-ssi! when this is all over, we’ll go out for cake, all of us -- together!”

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in the same breath, cake and all, they’re still as serious as ever. it’s a determination that mirrors the one mijoo had felt the week before but this time, she feels the chills. the determination to do better than the last, to prove that last week wasn’t a fluke -- that they weren’t just going to be complacent because of this win.

song choices are hard to come by. when they agree on one, they’re far too contemplative on another. and by some force, mijoo finds herself throwing in the suggestion of adding a feminine element, they have been dominantly suggesting male songs, and while they had one girl: pretty heejin-ssi, she thought it would be interesting if ... -- perhaps ... “a girl group, maybe?” and she waits, with expectant eyes as the group digests her words.

( they end up agreeing on she’z ‘luv’ and mijoo couldn’t have been more ecstatic -- if the mimicing of the iconic L-O-V-E hand movements wasn’t a tell-tale sign )

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as choreography goes, mijoo is no where near as athletic as any of the team. watching, and grimacing, when seolhyun brings up the idea of doing squats in order to build the muscle and endurance in order to pull of the more complicated movements at the beginning of the performance.

purposely pretending not to notice the look seolhyun passes her way when she brings it up -- personally praying she’s not forced to participate for team morale. ( thanking god when the day passes and she seems to be saved from the torture that would come to her thighs )

in the days leading up to the performance, while she’s not as busy seolhyun or wonwoo, she’s still confined by her own practices; running back and forth from the practice rooms to the vocal lessons that when she’s able to come visit the team while the other coaches are away, it’s at a time when they’re doing the dread squats seolhyun had suggested and mijoo can’t help but laugh ( trying with utmost care to not sound like some wicked stepmother as she did so ) at the sight: one by one, the four of them were lined up doing squats all while harmonizing various parts of their song ( a practice mijoo had suggested after the four had finished singing flo-rida’s low for the millionth time ) ; phone in hand as she filmed footage to send to the coach group chat she shared with seolhyun and wonwoo.

an attached ‘🤪🦵🦵 LEG DAY FOR DAYS’ comment sent along with the video shortly after.

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perhaps, saying all was forgiven was spoken too soon. let it be known now, mijoo wasn’t partial to scary things.

she did not take kindly to being scared.

whether intentional or not, all she can remember is the memes that followed her ridiculous screams during royal survival. honestly, she had thought her screaming career had ended then and there. dusted her hands of anything scary and that was that.

but here it is, in plain sight -- hidden beneath smiles and false senses of securities as she and ella are walking, talking simultaneously -- an unfortunate rookie move in this case -- as the door is pushed open and --

“boo!”

she’s immediately collapsing on the floor, crawling backwards into the hall, screaming at the top of her godly lungs, “DEMONS! DEMONS!” -- her might propelling whatever sound could come from her all while pointing a finger into the room. it was a dirty trick and one mijoo probably should have saw coming but that didn’t mean she couldn’t still feel hurt by it.

her hurt is shown in the case of pouts and the tears that were rounding tear-ducts as she’s helped up from her fetal position at the other side of the hallway by suwoong. she’s still sniffling, fingers to her heart, hoping to calm it’s racing pulse, all while mumbling, “i forgive you but that was really, really mean.”

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one day, it’s a day of reminiscing -- and while most days, all mijoo does is avoid it. today, she finds her peace and laughs at the memories that flood her.

they’re wonderful memories, days that started her journey -- that led her all the way to here. she opens up like a book untouched, dust in the air as she breathes in the memories and laughs along the way. “my favorite performance?” she sighs, head shaking. “it’s been years. let it be known that i participated way back when in 2013 during the first mgas, so i’m not sure how relevant the performance is these days but it was our final performance. i was on a team with eclipse’s haseul, too. we performed after school sunbaenim’s ‘because of you’ and surprisingly, i rapped. i know, shocker, right? but i think that’s my most memorable because it definitely pushed my limits. we were fighting for our dreams, much like you guys are now -- and the only way we knew to win was to fight it with every inch of our potential.”

“just like how i see you guys do, every single day you come to practice. just like how i know you guys will when you get up on that stage saturday.”

and while it’s not a promise for the better, mijoo knows ( she digresses, hopes ) there’s no regrets to follow.

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it’s too soon -- smooth sailing is an assumed default and mijoo is a fool to take to this carefree nature.

when they come for another visit, to supervise the practice again, the team announces they’ve changed the plan for the finale. this shocks them all.

enough that mijoo finds herself making a face, one that doesn’t hide her skepticism as they show her just what they meant by changing the performance.

and of course, it was a joke.

but maybe, just maybe, it was the first time, mijoo almost felt the flame of frustration strike a chord in her ( one that was quick to be extinguished once the laughter had put a dent in the wall and allowed the flood of jest to overcome them one by one ).

again, mijoo comes with a pout -- and a, “yah! that was mean! i thought you guys were really serious!”

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in the days leading up to the performance, she’s more and more scarce as her own schedules take time away from helping but she does what she can. and she hopes that’s enough. on one of the last days, she lingers to the side; not saying much rather than watching them proceed again and again. not to the point of exhaustion but she can see their profiles well, see the improvement flexed into their bodies at each performed segment.

they’re trying their hardest, much like last week.

hopefully, this final time, victory treats them just the same.

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tayegi · 6 years ago

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I think OC and JK won’t end up together to show that love isn’t always simple and happy. That’s what purpose I think it’ll serve. You can love someone and never be with them but you can also love someone else later and maybe they love you back. I think yerin is going to have a bad ending to teach her a lesson about real life. Her view points on guys throughout the whole thing with “you’re so lucky” always struck me as naive. Mijoo gets the good ending cause she so wise and knows what’s good

Anonymous said:Evidently because of past relationships jk and oc don't see themselves as enough/don't believe another person could love them as they are/don't feel worthy... I think the lesson you're trying to teach is that we have to take time to accept and love ourselves before trying to love another person. You can't derive true self-love from another person's validation. I think they'll have time apart to sort themselves out and getting the peace they deserve before reuniting... wow i hope i'm right

Anonymous said:I think the purpos3 of not having the OC and jungkook together at the end, if that is what happens, is to show that yeas you can have feelings for someone but you just aren't right for them. That sometimes feelings come at the wrong time and cause more harm then good. But you can still learn from the relationship and how to be better for the next person you meet. What do I know though? I'm just speculating. Love new rules though 😍❤💕

Anonymous said:I don't think Hobi is bad intentioned, but like he may be that type of guy who wants the good girl to wait for him while he's having the time of his life, like in Tame Impala's "the less I know the better" song where he sings "she said 'it's not now or never, wait 10 years we'll be together' I said 'better late than never, just don't make me wait forever" but little does he knows

Anonymous said:The other anons predictions encouraged me to say mine! I have a bad feeling about Mijoo and Jimin relationship. I do hope Yerin stays w/ Yoongi. And for the O/C: I think she will part ways w/ Jkbefore the time skip, and that will be a period of growth and realisation for both of them bc of their traumas. For their ending, I really do hope they find a way to end up together - I don't necessarily think that they staying apart'll teach a lesson, and it also depends on the msg ur sending. Love ya

Anonymous said:re holy trinity, I feel like yerin will get the bad ending, like maybe it will end up being a circular thing where in the end yerin will be similar to the way the oc was in the beginning or will have to work through similar issues? Also until this chapter I was sooooo sure hyejin was a lesbian but in the closet (the acting like she has crushes on the most popular guys without really knowing them thing). I hope the oc will have the good ending and mijoo the in between but maybe it's switched

Anonymous said:/"The kid's still young and dumb," Hoseok adds, "He doesn't know any better." / first things first, i don’t like hoseok & i don’t like all that “you’re my ideal girl” bc he doesn’t know anything about the oc & i feel like when she talks about things that matter (to her) he’s not really interested in what she has to say. but that comment about jk, i think that we can read more into it if we isolate it from the actual situation in which it was made

kookie-lattae said:ok i’m gonna assume the holy trio are oc, mijoo aaaaand yerin?? idk hyejin seems so important though but i guess holy means the friends?? so my guess is oc will get the happy ending, which is basic af (but in a good way bc i’m so emotionally attached to reader x jungkook ‘s relationship now you can’t end on a sad note omfg) then yerin will get the in between? like i’m guessing ol’ career driven yoongs will inevitably have too little time for yerin and hurt her but tae tae swoops in like (1/2)

kookie-lattae said:the goddamn kdrama boy he is. but omg that leaves mijoo with the sad ending nooo idk then omg she seems so into jimin and from chapter 10 i’ve finally seen how much she deserves a guy like him (sidenote: i loved that all-too-real reference to the fact jimin overworks himself to achieve what he perceives as perfection including dieting that really got me hard and it just highlighted how attentive mijoo is and exactly why she’s what jimin needs?? ugh ngl i now wanna sacrifice myself now and (2/?)

kookie-lattae said:say that oc will end up badly with kook (boo) so that mijoo and jimin can be the angels they are and give eachother the love and support they deserve 🙌🙌 ok i’m done with my 3-ask rant omf im so sorry ily have a lovely day you’re doing great! ❤️

Anonymous said:1. i feel like oc's gonna have the ending that's somewhere in between... like i desperately want her to have the Good ending (that includes JK) but i know, i kNOW you're not gonna give us exactly what we want for oc. but oc deserves a Good ending ! my heart screams out for mercy on her and for a sweet ending despite your proclivity to angst n dislike for fluff/compromising the whole point of a story just to appease your audience !!! i love NR but i'd die a lil inside if oc's ending is bad/sad😭

Anonymous said:2. i feel like Mijoo is gonna get either the good ending or the bad, i can't imagine her getting the inbetween. i'm leaning more towards the bad since it'd be kind of like karma for the note thing but more so bc you've built this model of perfection around her (from oc's eyes) and nothing can ever be/remain perfect. and then for the last of the trio i feel like you're being purposefully ambiguous about who this 3rd person is... you've been teasing a lot about Hyejin in later chps recently... 👀™

Anonymous said:It's so weird how the more Hoseok is around, the more we notice his fuckboy tendencies. Like how he says something like, "You should take off your shirt and make out with me," or something like he's open to making out any time. It's kind of unsettling because he was actually pretty likable in the beginning, but as time passes, we start to notice he's just another guy that can use his sweet charms to get a girl into bed. I guess that's the feeling OC has when she's with Hoseok. -(1)

Anonymous said:Because the situation feels so familiar to her, but it's not clearing in her head yet, with all that's going on, I guess her intuition is a bit foggy. I don't know, this was just something I picked up as I read along. I could be wrong. But one thing that is right is that your writing is absolutely amazing! I hope you get the rest you deserve after this wonderful chapter. 😊😙 -(2)

Anonymous said:But but but why do I have the feeling that OC is gonna end rejected just like hyejin? 😰 hahaha I’m paranoic right now, hahaha anyway, thanks Lu! That ocean scene was so intense!! I was holding my breath the whole time... also Mijoo came back from her date pretty soon I wonder what happened....

I LOVE THEORIES SO MUCH!!!!! i can’t confirm or deny any of them, but i will say that some of you are getting close

#new rules #anon

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bluemintae-blog · 6 years ago

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Dance to this

Genre: Hoseok x reader, college!au, fluff, lil angst

Listen to Dance to this by: Troye sivan ft Ariana Grande for the full experience

Summary: You go out with your friends to have a good time. You love taking risks when you are a little tipsy, so when you see a guy (hoseok) dancing alone to a song that is supposedly supposed to be a couple’s dance, you hesitate to dance with him.

Author’s note: I was inspired by hobi’s little video doing the #inmyfeelingschallenge. Also, this is actually a true story that happened to me hehe… Not with hobi (ofcourse), but with another guy. It’s probably the most romance I’ve ever had throughout my college career.

Word count: 3,573

gif credits goes to the rightful owner, not mine.

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It’s been a while since you’ve gone out with your friends. You’ve been busy writing papers and completing assignments for your classes to go out and have fun for the past few weeks. Usually you’d go out to bars and clubs, but tonight your group of friends have decided to dress up and go to a gala. Sana was in the sorority that was hosting the gala.

To be very honest, it doesn’t really matter where you go. If you were with your friends and had enough alcohol in your system to make you feel a little tipsy, you can have a good time. Before you leave Mijoo’s apartment, you all pregamed. It doesn’t take much alcohol for you to feel it. Your alcohol tolerance was pretty low. You enjoyed the feeling that it gives you. You always got a little wild and flirty. It gives you more confidence to do things that you would never do sober, usually things that you would regret not doing; sometimes it can be the things that you would regret doing when you wake up in the morning too.

It is another cold February night, but the coldness only helped the adrenaline inside you grow. Hopping your way to the party. You’re always one to embarrass your friends, and they love that about you. When you got to the entrance of the building you could feel the blasting music vibrating around you. You can feel it in your chest. It’s as if the music has gotten into your system and it’s now pounding inside your veins.

You never come on time to the party. It was some sort of unwritten rule that almost everybody knows about. You always have to come at least an hour or 2 hours late to the party. That’s when everybody arrives, and that’s when things get lit. You made that mistake back during your freshman year in college when you arrived at a party right on time. You and your friends had to stay in the car as you waited for your other friends to arrive. Of course, they came an hour later. Apparently, you didn’t get the memo until it was already too late. Rookie mistake.

It’s a good thing that you love to dance, or the alcohol inside your system would’ve knocked you out a long time ago. You tend to get very sleepy if you aren’t doing anything active when you consume alcohol. You weren’t the best dancer, but nobody cares what moves you bring to the dance floor because everyone is here to have a good time.

“It’s been so long since I’ve felt like this!” Lisa yells across the little circle that you and your group of friends have created.

“I know! I’m so happy! I love this song,” you scream back feeling the song. You love it when the DJ plays a song that you knew. Mouthing the words to the song is the best part about dancing. Right now, it’s more like you screaming the lyrics of the song at the top of your lungs.

The dance floor was getting hotter as more people came to fill up the empty spaces. You’ve always wondered why there were always people sitting and standing outside of the dance floor. You thought it was kind of stupid for someone to waste $15-$20 dollars to come into a party, and then just spend the night sitting or standing because they “don’t dance” or they’re “too shy.” Might as well go sit and stand at some place that doesn’t cost $20 dollars to get in. That’s why you love it when people do something even though they can’t. They do it because they want to, not because they can.

“How are y’all feelin’ tonight?!” The DJ sings into the microphone. The crowd including you screams “whoo!” towards the DJ.

“Great!! So, Valentine’s day was this past Wednesday. Y’all got your bae with you tonight?!” About half of the crowd screamed, “yeah!” while the other half screamed, “boooo!”

“Well we’re gonna slow it down for the couples for a while. Happy Valentine’s day Everybody!” You can hear some people still booing the DJ as you and your group of friends walk out of the dance floor.

You didn’t like couple dances, they were usually boring and slow, and you come to these events to get lit. It’s not exciting or fun; you found it corny and cheesy. Lowkey, you hate it because you didn’t have a lover. However, you like it because it was like a water break session for you. You usually take this time to go and drink some water and rest for a bit until you go back onto the dance floor and show off your questionable moves.

Sometimes you would go and sit down with your friends and watch the couples dance on the dance floor, and sometimes you would slow dance with all your friends. This time, you and your friends decided to dance all together.

A guy came up to your small dance circle and asks Lisa if he could dance with her. Lisa was flustered at the unexpected event and hesitated to answer. She looked into your small circle and back at the mysterious man. Before she could answer anything, Sana pushes her towards the boy. “Go!” all of you scream, giving her the biggest smile. She turns around and gave the group the ‘I’m gonna kill you later’ look.

“I love this song,” you say to your small group. There was only Mijoo, Sana, and you left in the small circle. “I feel like this song is too upbeat for a slow couple dance,” You say still wrapping your arms around the two girls. They nod to agree. You look at Lisa and the boy as you sing along to, Dance to This. She was so pretty in her pink long dress. Her slim body goes well with the slits on her long dress. You wish you had long, thin legs like her, but you were stuck with short ones.

“Wow, look at him dance!” you exclaim as your eyes glue onto a mysterious man, dancing alone to the song. His moves were so smooth and slick you couldn’t help but drop your jaw and stare at him. There weren’t that many people around him. He was on the edge of the dance floor, a little closer to the tables where people go and sit. It doesn’t look like he wanted to be the center of attention. If he wanted people to look at him, he’d be in the center of the dance floor forming a big circle of people to look at him. To be very honest, he didn’t need to be in the center of the dance floor for people to notice him. There are a handful of people who have taken notice of his slick moves.

“Oh my gosh! He’s good!” Sana admires the mysterious man. He wore a white dress shirt with black dress pants. It’s a basic outfit that any guy would wear to a dance, but why does he look so good in it? He moves his body so smoothly and sharp like a snake dancing around his prey waiting to strike. He was dancing alone, but he was dancing alone to a couple dance.

“I want to dance with him!” you feel the urge inside you bubbling up. “Should I go??” you hesitate. You feel so nervous. Your heart was pounding faster and faster as Mijoo and Sana encouraged you to go for it. The more you thought about taking the chance to dance with him, the more you feel the adrenaline inside you burst out. You love the feeling of getting excited because you’re going to do something wild. You love feeling like you’re living on the edge. This kind of feeling makes you feel like you’re living your life to the fullest.

“I don’t know. I’m shy!”

“Bitch, you’re never shy!” Mijoo corrects you. She’s not lying. You’re never going to get a chance like this ever, you thought. He’s a complete stranger, anyways. Out of your group of friends, you were the one to most likely do these “crazy” things.

“I’m going!” you run to the mysterious man as the song reaches the bridge. You hear Sana and Mijoo screeching and yelling, “Yes bitch! Go!”

You ran a little too fast, you couldn’t stop yourself on time, and ended up smashing into his body. He looked a little flustered but held onto your body to keep you from falling. You looked at him with a smile and he smiled back. It was dark, but you could see that he was handsome. His eyes were big, and it formed crescent moons as he smiled at you. He had a thin nose that matched his jawline.

Suddenly, you feel and embarrassed. What am I doing? I don’t even know how to dance, and he’s so good! You thought to yourself. You feel as if you’ve made a mistake. Maybe you should’ve just stayed back and watch him from the distance. All your insecurities are suddenly stabbing you in the back and punching your face. “I don’t know how to dance,” you shyly confess. The song was coming towards the middle.

“It’s okay!” He looks away from you and closes his eyes. “I got you. Follow my lead!” He says in a sarcastic tone that feels as if it’s a mission, and his life depended on finishing the task. He takes your hands and the both of you spin around on the dance floor. He spun you around until your arms were straight and then you folded your arms spinning to him. Your bodies meet again. You were face to face with him. His smile grew wider making his eyes crinkle, that made you feel like everything was okay. He had one hand on your right hand and hugged your waist with the other hand. It seems that he’s familiar with some swing dancing moves; you weren’t anything close to familiar, though. You were a hot mess. You stayed that way for a good 5 seconds before he spun you around to the other side. Then he pulls you back to him. You were facing away from him as he held your waist and swayed back and forth. You can feel his breath on your neck as he laughed with you. You turn to him so that you were face to face with him. The both of you continue to spin around and sway back and forth to the beat of the music.

He pulls you close as the music slows down to the bridge. He was breathing heavily, and you were too. “Ready for the finale?” he looks down at you with a grin.

“Finale? What?” confused and lost. He doesn’t explain. Instead, he swings his body away from yours making you yelp.

This time, instead of you just spinning he also spins towards you. The both of you go under each other’s arms and ended up on the opposite sides. You do this again. He lets go of your hand and you’re spinning alone for a quick second then he catches you. The both of you travel through the space of the dance floor swinging around like there was no tomorrow. You weren’t even sure what you were doing, but with him, every move felt so sure. It’s like you were flowing peacefully with the tides of the sea. He spins you around his body holding one of your hands, you meet his body for a quick second before he swings you away from his body and pulls you back.

He was breathing heavily, and you were too. He looked at you and smiled widely; you did the same to him too. You can tell that these moves were meant to be sarcastic like you and him were imitating how couples dance in movies. Either way, you can tell that he enjoyed it as much as you. Slowly, you came back to reality as he parts his body away from you.

“Thank you,” he bows down like a gentleman. His voice was sincere like you saved him from an embarrassment.

“I had fun,” you smile back at him, still holding his hand. “Thanks for being an awesome partner.” You say it in his ear. You were so close to him, you can smell his cologne. You quickly part your body away from him.

A part of you wanted to stay longer, but that’ll just make things awkward, so you run off to Sana and Mijoo.

“Oh my gosh! That was crazy!!” Mijoo shrieks.

“Y/N! You actually danced with him!” Lisa ran to the group. “Y’all looked legit! Like you guys came out of a movie!”

“Dude! I had no idea what I was doing! It was all him!” you confess. “I knew that if I didn’t dance with him, then I’d never get a chance like this anymore.”

“Did you get his name?” Sana asks.

“Shit! I forgot to ask for his name! Dammit!” you suddenly remember that you never asked for his name.

---

Later that night when the party was almost done, you spot him again.

“I see him!” you say to the girls, eyes still on him. They turn to look at your direction.

“You should go ask for his name!” Mijoo suggested. It was almost time for the gala to be over anyways. You’ll never know what his name is if you don’t ask for it now. You’re most likely never going to see him again.

“Okay!” you walk towards him. His back is turned to you, so he doesn’t see you walking towards him. He’s walking towards a table. You see him taking a seat next to a girl. She wore a silver sparkly dress. Her hair was up like a princess, except there was no tiara on her head. Was she his date? You thought. You felt a little embarrassed. If you could turn around and pretend this didn’t happen you would’ve, but it was too late for you to do that.

Again, he looked flustered as he sees you. He seemed happy to see you again.

“I never got your name,” you say trying not to make things even more awkward.

“Oh, it’s Hoseok. Jung Hoseok,” he replies to you reaching his hand out to you for a hand shake.

“Hoseok?” you say confirming it. He nods. His curly brown hair bounces on his head. “Nice to meet you. I’m Y/N.” you reach out to shake his hand.

You let go of his hand. “Well, I gotta go. Nice dancing with you,” you shyly wave bye to him backing away.

“Yeah. It was nice,” you hear him say as you run to your friends.

Hoseok. Jung Hoseok. That was his name. You stay up all night thinking about the events that happened tonight. Your head was still spinning, but that was probably the alcohol that was still in your system. You keep thinking about him though. You couldn’t believe that you actually did that. You’re satisfied with the night. This is something that you’d regret if you didn’t do. If you didn’t dance with him, you’d probably replay that memory and think about how you could’ve approached him. You would be wishing that you had more guts to go up to him and dance with him. You’d wonder what it would’ve felt like to have that much courage to actually dance with him.

You wonder if he had a lover. Was he in love with someone else? Is he thinking of you now, too? You wonder if the pretty girl in the silver dress had a thing with him. What if you saw him again and he remembers you? You shake these thoughts from your head.

“What the fuck, Y/N? Stop being so cheesy and think like a regular human being!” you scolded yourself, turning to your side. You gag at yourself for feeling tingly inside.

He’s probably forgotten you already. It was all just in the moment, with the music and the dark dim lights; don’t forget the alcohol. You’re a stranger to him just like how he’s one to you. You only know his name, and he’s probably forgotten yours. Besides, you had all that make up on your face, so he’d probably walk right past you if you were to see him again on the streets. Deep, deep inside, you wish that he would remember you though.

---

It’s been about a month since the day of the gala. The semester was getting hectic due to final exams and papers. You’re tired and exhausted as you drive your way home. Luckily the snow had already melted; well most of it.

Like every other memory, it’s been buried in the back of your mind. You were too busy with real life problems than spending your time thinking about Hoseok, the mysterious cute guy. You’re pretty used to having small crushes on boys and falling out of that quick little phase. He was the same as every other boy that you’ve had small crushes on. You’ve only seen him once anyways, and he’s probably not even a student at your university.

All you want to do is take a nice long shower and fall deep asleep. You turn on the radio to help keep you awake. There weren’t that many cars, but enough for you to stay alerted. You didn’t live far from the campus, which you are glad. That means you get extra time to sleep.

You sing along to the song on the radio as you turn left heading home. Midway through the song, you realize that this was the same song that you danced to with him, Hoseok.

You suddenly feel something warm and bubbly inside of you. All the memories of that night came flashing back. You feel all the emotions you felt during that moment with him; Exciting, courageous, like there’s no tomorrow.

---

When you get home, you stare at your phone. You’ve already opened your facebook app. It’s as if you had a brain fart. You’re staring at your phone a little too long.

“Did you forget something?” Lisa, your roommate, asks. She’s sitting on her staring right at you.

“What?” you ask as if you haven’t been staring at your phone blankly.

“You’ve been staring at your facebook feed for a good 2 minutes now, Y/N,” Lisa stares at you with a ‘I’m not that stupid’ look.

“I just- I just forgot why I opened my facebook app,” you lie.

Lisa pauses and stares at you as if you were 40 feet away, “Sure.” The blondie responds and continues to type whatever she was typing on her computer.

You rip your eyes away from your roommate and stare at your phone again. Slowly, you type down his name and press enter. You’re not sure why your heart is racing fast. A few profiles pop up and you’re looking at it, but you can’t find him. Then you see the familiar dark brown hair and the big brown eyes. The same ones that you met on the dance floor.

‘Jung Hoseok,’ you read. You click on the profile and it was him. You forgot how cute he was, or maybe you were too drunk to remember. He seems to be a very fun person to hang out with. You see that he does go to your school. He’s involved with a lot of clubs. You wonder why you’ve never met him or seen him before. Maybe he just transferred to the school this year, you thought.

Then you see a picture of Hoseok with the pretty girl that was with him that night. He was holding her by the waist, smiling big, and she had her hands around the nape of his neck, planting a kiss on his cheek. You read the captions and it says, “It’s official.”

You let out a sigh and realize that you were holding your breath. You’re not sure why your chest feels heavy. It’s not like you knew the guy, or even had a shot with him. You laugh mentally to yourself. This isn’t a movie. He’s not Prince Charming searching for Cinderella. To be very honest, you’d hate it if anyone ever did such a stupid thing. Prince Charming barely even knew Cinderella.

You sink into your bed, and your blankets devour you whole. You still feel the heaviness in your chest, but you smile. You’re happy. You didn’t get the prince charming in the end, but you gained courage. You became prince charming. Not many people are willing to do what you did. There were many people on that dance floor and there were many sitting in that room, but it was you who went up to him and danced with him. He could’ve rejected you and everything could’ve gotten awkward quickly, but it didn’t.

If you weren’t brave enough to go up to him, he would’ve just been the cute guy who danced well in your memories. He could’ve been the stupid guy who was dancing alone to a couple’s dance. Instead, he’s the cute guy you had enough balls to dance with. You were prince charming coming to save Cinderella. Although he did save your ass from embarrassing yourself with your ‘interesting’ dance moves. It was better than nothing.

It was better than nothing.

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Author’s note: Hello! Thank you for reading this! I really appreciate it! Sorry if it was kind of boring. Like I said in my author’s note up there, it’s a true story that happened to me. I have no love life, haha. I never planned to make this into a story because I thought it was kind of boring, but Hobi did the #inmyfeelingschallenge and I’m not going to lie, I stayed up all night watching that video on replay haha... I also really like Troye and Ari’s new song, so I decided to write it out like this to get it out of my system. The song I was dancing to with that dude was actually A thousand years part 2 by Christina Perri ft steve kazee. He seems to be in some ballroom dancing class because he looked legit! He knew what he was doing! we were dancing in a waltz style kind of dance idk man, but I knew I had to dance with him because he danced so gracefully alone and I had to dance with him. I never looked him up on social media though. It was because I forgot his name...haha... This is probably tmi and nobody probably cares, but here it is anyways. This note is getting too long. I should stop.

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