Just Dance Chapter Nineteen
Just Dance 

Chapter Nineteen junghoseok stories

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Hoseok is a talented dancer at Chanwoo's Dance Studio. One day while he performs in class a stranger, Jimin, watches him. The stranger is enamored by how seemingly perfect Hoseok dances. Jimin will do anything and everything to get close to Hoseok. But how far is Jimin willing to go?

Just Dance Chapter Nineteen

Jimin awoke to the blinding sun hitting his face. He immersed himself into his covers and blindy reached for the curtain.

Once he grabbed the curtain, he made sure it covered the window entirely. Slowly, he peeped his head out. “How did I get home?” Jimin asked himself.

Yesterday was a blur in Jimin’s head. The last thing he remembered was saying goodbye to Jungkook and Taehyung. He had no recollection of the walk home or even changing into his pajamas.

All he knew was that seeing Jungkook and his lover made him miss Hoseok. Jimin sighed as he immersed himself once again into his covers.

He didn’t want to get up, but he wanted to see Hoseok. However, he didn’t know if Hoseok was busy and he didn’t want to bother him. “Maybe I should go to his house,” Jimin muttered.

He paused, thought it over, then nodded his head. “Yeah, I should go to his house,” Jimin smiled.

Hoseok was always coming to Jimin’s house, so it was only fair if Jimin went over to Hoseok’s house. Even though the pair would see each other tomorrow, Jimin longed for Hoseok.

Also, Jimin was really curious to see how Hoseok’s house would look. Jimin hopped out of bed and began to get ready.

Once Jimin was done, he exited his home giggling. He began to walk and was very excited to see the look on Hoseok’s face. Jimin stopped in his tracks.

Then he grudgingly walked back towards his house. “I don’t even know where he lives,” Jimin yelled as he plopped down on his front steps.

“I guess I have to ask him even though I wanted it to be a surprise,” Jimin frowned. Before Jimin could asked Hoseok, he had a bright idea.

Jimin quickly went to Hoseok’s instagram and began to look through his followers. “Found you,” Jimin laughed.

Yoongi awoke to his phone vibrating. “It’s too early,” Yoongi muttered as he covered his face with a pillow.

He began to drift back into the comforting arms of sleep when his phone vibrated again. Grudgingly, Yoongi grabbed his phone to check the notifications.

parkk.jimin followed you on instagram parkk.jimin: hello, it’s Jimin! I was wondering if maybe you could give me Hoseok’s address parkk.jimin: If not it's fine!

Yoongi followed Jimin back yg.min: reason? parkk.jimin: I wanted to surprise him by coming over yg.min: how do I know this is the real Jimin?

parkk.jimin sent you a photo Yoongi opened the message and saw the selfie Jimin sent yg.min: alright

yg.min: 123 STREET PROVIDENCE CITY 123-456 REP OF KOREA parkk.jimin: thank you so much!

Yoongi placed his phone down and laid back in bed. He found himself smiling from his interaction with Jimin. Jimin really was perfect for Hoseok. Hoseok was always happy with Jimin.

“Looks like you’ve found the one,” Yoongi yawned as he drifted back into slumber.

Jimin walked quickly to the bus stop, he couldn’t waste anytime. He wanted to get to Hoseok’s house as soon as possible. “Right on time,” Jimin smiled.

It was 10:27 and the next bus was scheduled to arrive at 10:30. He stood in anticipation for the bus’s arrival. Suddenly, Jimin realized something.

“This must be the same bus Hoseok rides,” Jimin whispered.

This made Jimin feel bubbly. To others this may not seem like a big deal, but to Jimin it meant everything. He wanted to get closer to Hoseok and he wanted to know everything about him.

An insignificant fact like this made him feel one step closer to truly knowing Hoseok.

The bus arrived exactly at 10:30. As soon as the doors opened, Jimin rushed into the bus. Jimin stopped in front of the elderly woman driving the bus.

He looked for her name tag to properly greet her. “Good morning, Hayoon,” Jimin cheerfully said as he bowed.

“Good morning, young man,” Hayoon smiled, “Where are you heading to?” “I don’t know exactly which stop I would get off at, but this is the address,” Jimin said as he showed Hayoon the address.

“Oh, okay. I’ll let you know when you exit,” Hayoon nodded.

Jimin decided to sit at the front so he could exit the bus quickly. The bus began to move and Jimin began to grow restless. “I wonder how long this will take?” Jimin thought to himself.

“Are you new in town?” Hayoon suddenly asked. “No, I’ve lived here for a couple years now,” Jimin responded. “That’s strange, I’ve never seen you before,” Hayoon laughed.

“I’ve never taken the bus before. Usually I travel to places within walking distance of my home,” Jimin explained.

“Oh, I see. Are you involved in your neighborhood? Sports? Clubs?” Hayoon questioned. “I guess you can say that. I’m actually a student at Chanwoo’s Studio,” Jimin smiled.

“I know a young man who attends there as well! His name is Hoseok. Do you know him?” Hayoon inquired. Jimin began to blush, just hearing Hoseok’s name brought butterflies to his stomach.

“Y-yes, I know him,” Jimin stammered. Jimin looked up and saw Hayoon staring at him from the rear view mirror. She was waiting for him to say more.

“I’m actually going to visit him,” Jimin finally revealed. “It’s nice to see him making new friends. I’ve known him since he was a child,” Hayoon warmly responded.

How was Hoseok as a kid? Did he always look so handsome? Was he always so outgoing? Does he have any embarrassing stories?

These were all the questions Jimin wanted to ask, but before he could do so the bus stopped. “This is your exit,” Hayoon announced. Jimin got up and exited the bus.

He turned around to face Hayoon and bowed. “Be safe,” she called out before she drove away.

“That was fast,” Jimin murmured. He expected the bus drive to be thirty minutes, but it was around ten.

Jimin entered the address into the app “maps” and found that Hoseok’s house was only five minutes away. The closer he got to Hoseok’s home the more nervous he became.

“Do you think he’ll be happy to see me?” Jimin asked himself.

“You have arrived to your destination,” Jimin’s phone announced. Slowly, Jimin walked towards the front door. He stood there, not moving a muscle.

Hesitantly, he lifted his right hand to knock on the door.

As he was about to knock, the door swung open. “Ow,” Jimin yelled.

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