161114 Dance ft. Jung Hoseok   A D&D two-shot series. Part two - Dinner // JHS: http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/1189380/21/daydreams-a-bts-one-shot-compilation-romance-originalcharacter-oneshots-bts   ==============================   You’re a member of a BTS dance cover group, taking the position of J-Hope as dancer. Time and time again you wonder why you were placed in this position. Hoseok is the best dancer in BTS and while you’re not that bad yourself, you’re also not the most confident one in your group.   In the middle of a secluded park where you’re practicing dance moves for an upcoming event, you let yourself fall onto the ground for a short rest. You take a sip of water and sigh as you watch again for the umpteenth time the dance practice video for BTS's latest Blood Sweat & Tears.   “This is so hard!” You cry out loud into the near-darkness. It’s late at night and there’s no one around, hence your decision to come to practice. Just because you have Hoseok’s role doesn’t mean you rock dancing like he does, you mentally cuss your group members out. They have expectations that you would finish learning the moves first to teach them later on.   Despite the pressure, you are determined to master the dance to perfection. You know BTS will be at that quickly approaching dance cover event and you want to somehow leave a good impression on Hoseok. He is, after all, your bias.   Let’s do this! You cheer internally as you pull yourself up. Getting the song ready, you hit the play button before jumping into position. The music starts and you move swiftly to the beat. You make a few mistakes along the way but never lose composure as you make mental notes for later reference.   You finish the choreography with you hope as much swag as the original performers. Refreshing the parts where you danced wrongly earlier, you jolt up when clapping echoes in the quiet night.   “That was awesome!” A strangely familiar voice sounds out. You squint at the silhouette of a man and struggle to make out his features in the dimness.   “Who’s there?” You ask, taking a defensive stance just in case. You receive your second shock in the past minute when your secret audience steps into better lighting.   The man smiles at you. “Hello.”   “J-Jung Ho s-s-seok? Hobi oppa?” You stare in disbelief, your mouth hanging open at the strangeness of this situation.   “That’s me,” he confirms, the smile still wide on his face. Then, his eyes widen as he takes a few steps closer to you. “Oh? You’re from that dance cover group!”   You tilt your head at him. He knows our group. But… how? You voice out your thoughts as you ask him this.   “We have internet in the dorm,” he says simply. “Your group is famous for our dance covers – there’s no way we wouldn’t know about it.”   “Ah…” You blush at the fact that he recognised your group just by looking at you. “But I probably look quite different without our performance get-up, though.”   Now it’s Hoseok who turns pink in embarrassment. “It’s no secret among the members but I’m a fan of you,” he admits shyly.   “Eh?!” You blink at him. The great Jung Hoseok, a fan of his cover dancer?   Noticing a slight awkwardness in the atmosphere, Hoseok tries to change