《Dancing together - Namjoonxreader fanfiction》A little bit of a prologue
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It was 2 PM and you were taking a walk in a park. The park was located in a city close to where you live. You came here quite often because you loved to look at the flowers here, there were a lot of flowers! At the entrance of this park, there was a rose bush formed as a bow with street lanterns on the sides of the bow, then, when you walk further into the park, there were flower beds, trees, picnic areas and even some fountains. The sky was blue and it wasn't really cold outside, but even though, it was quiet here. It was too far from the city for the people who worked there and wanted to take a break, so you didn't get annoyed by all those people looking at you all the time. As you were taking a relaxing stroll through this park, you could slowly feel the heat that got into your body because of the hard excersise fade, fade until it was no more than just feeling warm and sweating a bit. You could feel a slight breeze and after practising your dance moves for hours, this felt like the best thing in the world. As the last gust of wind took the temperature down, you sat down on a wooden bench and looked some more at the blue, yellow, red and white flowers surrounding the bench as your thoughts were going astray and then lead you to BTS again. They would always lead you to BTS at some point...
You were a fan of them as soon as you first heard a song they performed. They looked amazing in every music video, sang perfectly, but more important, their dances were from out of this world. The moves were all performed with great attention to detail, they were sleek, yet energetic and all of the seven members seemed truly sparkling when the danced. You could just féél their energy on your side of the screen from which you were watching their video's. Not everyone had the same amount of talent of course, but didn't matter to you. They all put lots and lots of hard work in what they were doing and the results of that never ceased to amaze you. This was why you decided to learn the choreography of some dances you really liked. You started out simple, with Beautiful and One Day, but as you practised more and more, you'd find yourself hungry for more, for more complicated, faster dances. After school, you'd frequently start going for a run to get fitter, went for a swim more often, and always took the bike to go to school so your practises could last longer. Every free moment you had, you were always training to master harder dances, to perfect the ones you've already learned and to come up with solutions for all of the free-style sections.
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In 8 months or something, after you started training more regular and got yourself a big mirror to practise in front of, you wanted to show the world the things you liked to do so much, so you started a YouTube channel. It was just for fun though, nothing to show to everyone in your class, and only close friends knew you had that channel. On long, boring days, you'd change into your favourite dancing outfits and go record your very own dance covers. In the first months, only a handful of people would watch those, but after around 5-6 months, those videos had gotten quite popular, slow but steady, you were building up a good number of viewers and subscribers to your channel. And now, yesterday actually, you had reached something you couldn't ever have dreamed of: 30,000 subscribers!
Today, you had been shopping for a new outfit for a special video to celebrate all those subscribers. The outfit you ended up with consisted of a pair of skinny jeans, an oversized, baggy white T-shirt, a checked blouse which you could tie around your waist (yes, it's standard, but it looks so pretty on camera), and a new pair of Converse shoes which matches your outfit perfectly (hint hint). You would record tomorrow and it would be your first time recording outside with the chance of people looking at you, live, directly, in real life! It was kinda scary, but thinking of BTS and Namjoon in particular gave you strength. Namjoon wasn't the best dancer in the group, but you admired him. You admired how he was always kind, took care of everyone, and could be so dedicated to his job and to top it off, he could be a huge dork. You'd find yourself smiling every time he posted a new picture on their twitter account. All of the guys from BTS were truly amazing, not that you could ever meet them though.. That would me no more (than a) dream.
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