[Your POV]

So,I followed my little cute boyfriend,Jeon Jungkook to the dance studio.He wanted me to accompany him but I don't really get it why cause his friends were there too.He won't be lonely anyway.I leaned against the plain white wall staring at them danced to the same song really hard for the fifth time already.No wonder they would be really tired.Jumped.Ran forward and backward.To the left then to the right.Turned around really fast.They did the same things almost for the thousand times.The synchronization was crazy and I could clearly see the sweats on their forehead.Their neck.They were sweating like crazy.Too much sweats.Fans should appreciate them.The company too.

Once the song stopped,they collapsed and laid on the floor panting for air really hard.Their breath were loud that I could hear it clearly.It's really tiring.Even myself got tired just by watching at them.I picked up the bottles of water and gave them each.Last one.I turned around and saw Jungkook sat on the floor leaning against the wall in the corner of the room with his eyes shutted.

I kneeled down and sat in front him.His hair was all wet and his shirt was drenched with sweats.I took the towel beside him and gently wiped his face making him jumped a little because of the sudden acts."Oh.It's you.",he said still panting as he straightened his back.

"Tiring isn't it?",I asked as I tapped on his sharp nose lightly.He chuckled agreeing me as he took the towel from me and wiped the sweats by himself.