It's been two weeks since I've been assigned with Hell. Jin's been trying to teach me sign language as I struggled to finish our project. It was a pain in my flipping ass.

It was Monday morning. I always feel sleep deprived on Mondays. I sat next to Hoseok in the empty classroom. No words were exchanged between us.

I looked down at my thumbs, what if I mess this up?? I just have to remember what Jin taught me. Shit.... How do you say hi?? Whatever, I'll just wing it.

"H-hey Hoseok."

Of course, he didn't turn. I tapped his shoulder. He faced me and blinked.

I sighed. Hoseok giggled. I narrowed my eyes. "What??"

He did a fast series of hand movements, and I couldn't even understand what he was trying to say. I tilted my head. He grabbed a pen and paper.

I blushed. He quietly laughed. I grabbed the pen and paper,

-Teach me how to spell my name

He read it and smiled.

He extended his pinky and thumb while having his three other fingers down. It was Y. After I copied him he nodded. He made an O with his whole hand and pushed it forwards twice. OO. He tucked his thumb under his pointer finger and middle finger, stopping at his ring finger. N. Hosoek held his pointer and thumb as pinching above an inch apart, but his other fingers were visible and curled into a fist. His hand turned so that the outside of his pinky was facing the ground. G. Lastly, he raised his pinky finger, his other fingers down. I.

"Ooh okay." I inhaled.

"U-uh....

He nodded and grinned.

I grabbed the pen since I didn't know anything else.

- Wanna see the lyrics I wrote?

He nodded.

I showed him my hardwork . He gave the paper back and smiled.

- Do you like it?

He nodded.

- So are you going to dance for our 'MV'?

His facial expression totally changed. He nodded eagerly. I smiled at his enthusiasm.

I shrugged and nodded.

- Do I have to go a certain time??

He shook his head.

- I'll just visit you around 1 I guess

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I wasn't that thrilled to watch Hoseok dance. If he's deaf, how can he hear the music? Jimin's in the same class with Hoseok and tells all kinds of stories of how he's a "natural dancer". It makes no sense, but I didn't question it.

I pushed the heavy metal doors that led to the building. I was freezing my ass off since the studio building has AC. I could feel the wooden floor vibrating as I heard muffled music down the hall. I walked down the narrow hallway leading me to a glass door. I peeped through the glass, the music now clearer. My song was playing.

Through the glass I could see a sweating Hoseok dancing for Jimin, who was sitting on the floor. When the song ended, Jimin got up and clapped, stopping the music from repeating again. Hoseok practiced a flip over and over again, which made me in awe. He did that with such ease.

Jimin passed him a water bottle, patting his back. Hoseok jugged down his water, wiping the sweat off his forehead. He glanced at me and instantly walked towards the door. Hoseok opened the door and pulled me in.

"Hey Yoongi." Jimin waved happily.

"Yo." I nonchalantly answered.

"Hoseok has been practicing all morning for this song! He's pretty excited to show you the dance." He turned to Hoseok, using sign language. I actually understood the conversation they were having.

He smiled and nodded.

Jimin pressed the play button on his phone, letting the music play on the speakers. I sat next to Jimin, right across of where Hoseok was sitting.

He never missed a beat, his body moving to the music. He was expressionless, completely stoned faced; Hoseok was a totally different person. During his dance, he glanced at me. He gave the slightest smirk. I looked away, blushing. At that moment he did his flip.

"J-HOOOOOOOOOOPE!" Jimin yelled.

Hoseok smiled.

I flinched at his sudden outburst. "What the hell?!"

"It's what's we call Hoseok in our dance class."

"J-Hope?" He nodded. "Why??"

"Well," Jimin grinned. "Hoseok's always happy and joyful so that's where we got Hope. J is from his last name Jung. J-Hope." I nodded. That suited him.

The song slowly drifted to an end.

Beads of sweat dropped down his forehead. Jimin got up and hugged him. "Great job, hyung!"

I sat their, my arms crossed. I felt a tinge of jealously and narrowed my eyes at Jimin. Hoseok saw my expression and winked at me. I rolled my eyes blushing once again. I felt better after Jimin let go.

I nodded.

He gave me a huge smile.

"Jimin questioned.

Hoseok grinned and nodded happily.

Jimin looked at me. "Do you think you want to come here again tomorrow?"