《I Don't Like You - Beomgyu x Taehyun》XIV
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Beomgyu looked around the dance studio, "The teachers aren't even here yet."
"Well yeah," Taehyun rolled his eyes, "We're early."
"I know but only by like, what, five minutes?" Beomgyu scrunched up his face in confusion, "I thought they would at least be here."
"Our teachers were BTS members, one of the biggest boy bands in the world," Kai scoffed, "They can do whatever they want." Beomgyu hummed in agreement and it wasn't long before a heavy silence drew upon the three boys. Taehyun looked down at his hand intertwined with Beomgyu's and tore it away.
The older flinched at the action and looked between his hand and Taehyun who was now having a conversation with Kai, "Sorry," he muttered before walking away, knowing he wasn't wanted around.
Beomgyu stared at himself in the mirror, his thoughts were as blank as his expression. He wasn't sure what to do at this point, he felt like there was no way to fix the damage that's been done. Beomgyu sighed as he began stretching, distracting himself by thinking over their performance tomorrow.
It wasn't long before Mr. Park, Mr. Jung, and the other members joined them.
"Good morning everyone," Mr. Jung greeted with a heart shaped smile.
"Yeah, morning," Mr. Park yawned, scratching the back of his neck.
Mr. Jung tried his best to hold his smile, but was still visibly annoyed by his partner's lack of interest, "Anyways," he cleared his throat, "Jimin and I did some talking, and with lots of begging, we decided before we focus on your dancing, for your performance that's tomorrow, we would talk more about your stage presence and fan service."
"Do we really have to? I think we're pretty popular just being ourselves," Yeonjun reminded them.
"Yes but you're new," Jimin pointed at him, "People will eventually get bored of you until you release new music, which we know won't be for a while," he now pointed his hand in his own direction, "We've been through this already so don't argue and just listen to the experts."
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"Whatever," Yeonjun cursed under his breath.
"Come on, everyone sit in a circle just like last time," Mr. Park instructed, after sending Yeonjun a nasty glare.
"I know this is going to seem weird, but who in your group do you want to flirt with?" Mr. Jung asked after everyone was situated. The five boys looked around at each other but no one gave an answer.
"You don't have to do anything extreme," Mr. Park reassured them, "Just pick someone you feel comfortable with joking around in that kind of way. If you decide now it'll be easier tomorrow, trust me."
"I don't really feel comfortable with anyone anymore," Taehyun admitted softly.
Mr. Park let out a groan of frusturation, "What is wrong with you guys today? Everyone is in just a bitter mood and I don't know how much longer I can take it."
"It hasn't even been ten minutes," Mr. Jung chuckled.
"Shut up," Mr. Park nudged the older's side, "You know as well as I do if they keep this up they aren't going to make it very far."
"Yeah I know, he looks and sounds like he's going to cry at any moment," Mr. Jung noted, referring to Taehyun, "Yeonjun is having attitude issues, and the other three haven't said a word since class started."
"Exactly!" Jimin exclaimed.
"Sorry," Soobin sighed, "We're just going through a lot right now."
"Going through a lot or not do you think you're fans are going to wait?" Mr. Park cocked an eyebrow, "You don't have a private life any- What happened to your arm?" his gaze landed on Yeonjun's arm, his bandage barely visible through his gray hood sleeve.
"Nothing," Yeonjun lowered his gaze, pulling his sleeve down.
"Unbelievable," Mr. Park frowned, "I need a minute to breath before I end up hurting this kid," he explained before walking out. Yeonjun tsked before rolling his sleeve up revealing his wrapped up wound.
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"I cut myself," he simply explained, looking up at the remaining teacher.
"How?" Mr. Jung looked at him sternly.
"I, uh," Yeonjun cast Soobin a quick glance before locking eyes with the older, "I dropped some glass and a piece cut my arm."
Mr. Jung stared back at him, unsure of Yeonjun's story, "If that was the case why didn't you just say that when Jimin asked?"
Yeonjun shrugged, "I didn't lie. It's not a big deal, he's being dramatic."
"He's also your teacher," Mr. Jung clicked his tongue, "You need to respect him."
Yeonjun sighed as he slightly bowed, "I'm sorry."
"Go apologize to him," Mr. Jung demanded, "and tell his emotional self to get back in here." Yeonjun sternly nodded and Mr Jung watched him as he went after Jimin. "Now," he adverted his gaze back to the four boys in front of him, "What's going on with you four?"
"I'm just tired," Kai whined, stretching his arms.
Beomgyu fiddled with his hands, "I'm scared for tomorrow."
"I'm a mix of both," Soobin flashed the older a nervous smile.
"Taehyun?" Mr. Jung called to the brunette, ignoring the others' answers.
"Huh?' Taehyun looked up at him.
"You said you're not comfortable with the other members, why?" Mr Hung, furrowed his brows.
"No, no," Taehyun shook his head and hands, "I only meant, like, I don't see them in this flirty type of way. I love my members, really, they're my brothers." Mr. Jung eyed him suspiciously but before he could say anything Mr. Park and Yeonjun re-entered the room.
"We're on a timed schedule, I wish I could help you guys resolve everything but that's something you five have to figure out," Mr. Park sat back down next to Hoseok, "Now let me ask again, who do you guys want to flirt with tomorrow."
"I uh," Taehyun hesitated, "I want to flirt with Soobin."
"What?" Beomgyu slightly gasped, as the other three boys stared at him.
"I-I said I want to flirt with S-Soobin," Taehyun gulped.
"Well I'm flattered but," Soobin looked around the group before concentrating on a certain person, "Beomgyu and I already planned on flirting with each other."
"Huh?" Beomgyu shot his attention towards the leader.
"I thought you changed your mind," Kai intervened.
"Well, I changed it again," Soobin licked his lips, "Right Beomgyu?"
"I, uh," the golden brown haired glanced back at Taehyun who adverted his gaze, "Yeah, sure."
"Sorry, Tae," the leader pursed his lips into a forced smile.
"It doesn't matter," Taehyun leaned back on his hands.
"I don't care who I flirt with," Kai goofily grinned, "Everyone knows I'm cute, so they'd be lucky to partner with me."
"I guess I'll be the unlucky on who takes that role," Yeonjun smiled back at him.
"Great! I knew you would," Kai paused for a moment and furrowed his brows, "What did you say?"
"Anyways, as you grow more in your careers you'll expand out of these pairings, but as for now you should stay with your partner," Mr. Park explained, and looked at Taehyun, "Sorry, it's just for these first few performances."
"It's fine," Taehyun huffed, "I'm usually by myself on the side as everyone else talks so it makes more sense."
"Taehyun don't be like that," Soobin frowned.
"Like what? Honest," Taehyun sucked in his cheeks, "I'm not trying to start anything, but it's the truth."
"Sorry Taehyhun," Beomgyu pouted.
"Seriously guys stop pitying me, it's annoying," Taehyun growled, "If this is everything we wanted to talk about can we start practicing please?"
"Young people and their tempers," Mr. Park scoffed, "If you feel like you guys are confident enough in this, then fine, let's start."
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