It became a routine that I go to the studio and watch Hoseok and Jimin -mostly Hoseok- practice on Saturdays. As they danced, I would write lyrics for my songs and sit on the side. I've been doing this for a month but I really don't care. My Saturdays are boring as shit. If I get to write lyrics, then I'm fine with it.

Today however, Jimin was coming to the studio later, so it was just me and Hoseok. He'd practice his choreography and make up new dance moves, but today felt different.

He wasn't his usual self today. He seemed to stare into the distance as he'd dance. He didn't put much effort into his moves either. Hoseok seemed to zone out or looked as if he was worried. It was strange to see him like this.

When the song stopped, I took the chance to talk to him.

He plastered a smile.

He nodded.

I crossed my arms.

He nodded again.

I sighed.

He gasped. He lunged forward and gave me a bear hug. I stumbled back and patted his back. I guess he likes the idea.

He grins.

I shrugged,