AN: The dances I described (I really tried ;-;) are Hyunjin, Felix and Minho's SKZ Player and Minho's Dawn. (if you hadn't watch them yet...GO AND WATCH IT OMG)

 

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Jisung was fidgeting restlessly on his chair, wiping his sweaty hands on his pants. He was minutes away from seeing his crush on the stage for the first time! Nobody could expect him to sit there calmly while his heartbeat increased with every passing second.

“For god’s sake, Jisung could you please stop moving?” Woojin put a hand on the squirrel’s shoulder, trying to not sound too stern. He was pissed about him and Changbin being late but once he saw the flower bouquets in their hands, he forgave them.

“But hyung, I’m so nervous!” Jisung whined quietly and put his head on Woojin’s shoulder. The latter sighed deeply and leaned his head against Jisung’s.

“No need to be. You’re not performing, remember?” But before Jisung could answer a man stepped on the stage. A quiet murmur went through the place until he took a microphone and cleared his throat.

“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to our annual dance competition. I’m very happy to tell you that our dancers prepared awesome stages for you. Please lean back and enjoy the show!” The audience clapped loudly and their anticipation increased.

“The groups will perform first. Our boys are the third!” Chan’s smile radiated ‘proud dad energy’ and made everybody smile.

 

The theatre darkened while the lights on the stage lit up. Six boys entered the stage and after few seconds the music started. Jisung followed every step closely and noticed that he’d stopped breathing. The boys were incredibly in sync and fascinated everybody with their sharp dance moves.

“Wow…” Jeongin let out while his eyes moved frantically, unable to focus on a certain member. Jisung nodded in agreement and couldn’t hide his disappointment when the performance ended. The whole audience clapped wildly, some of them even stood up.

“They were so good!” Changbin said excited but stopped abruptly. “Do you think that our boys can top them?” The friends looked at each other awkwardly and were happy when the next group came on the stage.

It only took a few seconds for Jisung to realize that this group wasn’t as good as the first one. At the very beginning, a boy missed the start, confusing the whole group. The squirrel like boy couldn’t deny that he felt a bit happy about it since his friends surely would be better than them. The group quickly overcame their mess and showed their true skills. Unlike the first group, their dance moves were more fluid and smoother, aweing the audience in another way. Loud cheers were heard when their performance ended.

“Ok, guys. Our boys are the next.” Chan’s voice was trembling nervously and Jisung saw how Changbin clutched his hands together.

“Oh my god, I’m so freaking nervous!” Woojin hushed an overly excited Seungmin who pouted in return. Jisung noticed how the air got stuck in his lungs when his friends stepped on the stage. Felix, Minho and Hyunjin were wearing black ripped jeans and black oversized button-down shirts. Their eyes were lined with a kohl pencil, giving them a sultry look. Jisung couldn’t believe how his two dorky friends looked this mature and y. But to be honest, the squirrel like boy only spared them one glance. His whole attention was directed to his ethereal crush. Minho stood next to Hyunjin, his slightly ticker upper lip, before he turned around and got in position. Jisung’s breath hitched when the boys crossed their arms in front of their faces and a soft tune started to play.

The friends watched the boys with their mouths agape, never realizing how passionate they could be. “Holy .” Jeongin said when the boys opened their eyes and started to dance. Hyunjin, the center, seemed to be possessed by a demon as he stretched, flashing his toned tummy. His eyes were hooded, his thick lips were apart and his rude tongue peeked out from time to time to sensually his lips.

“Woah.” left Jisung’s mouth when their smooth moves changed to sharp and quick ones. A dark and unapproachable aura was surrounding the boys causing them to look even more seductive.

After some more precise yet elegant moves, the boys lined up and the music changed to a soft and y tune. The boys parted, leaving Minho in the center and as soon as the dancer looked up, Jisung knew that he would die instantly. He didn’t know whether he dreamed or not but he could swear that Minho caught his glance and smirked shamelessly. Jisung heard how some girls gasped but he couldn’t even be jealous since his soul had left his body once Minho had entered the stage.

The way Minho his lips when he stepped forward got Jisung groaning. He didn’t even notice how he was sitting on the edge of his chair, shuddering when Minho pulled his shirt and ran his hand through his hair. Jisung’s fingertips tingled at the memory of the dancer’s soft strands and he caught himself wishing to repeat the action.

The second time Minho pulled at his loose button-down shirt, Jisung caught a glimpse of his toned abdomen. The squirrel boy felt how his face flushed when inappropriate thoughts made their way into his mind. Minho’s black hooded eyes were sporting a mysterious look as he smirked once again, causing the audience to go wild.

As soon as the boys changed their formation again, now with Felix being in the middle, the music changed again. A hyper and loud beat dropped from nowhere and the boys’ former elegant and smooth moves changed into hip hop ones. Minho, Felix and Hyunjin moved so sharply and quickly that the transition left everybody speechless. Jisung couldn’t believe how well the different beats and genres fit and how the boys could display their individual strengths within one and a half minutes.

The whole theatre cheered loudly when the boys ended their performance. Jisung shoot up so quickly that he felt a bit dizzy but he clapped nevertheless. The dancers took a bow and waved happily to their friends before they left the stage.

“I’m not going to lie, I never thought that they would be this good!”

“Chan, what?”

“Well, I’m their dad…it’s my job to support them even if they would be terrible. And uhm…well I guessed that they kinda would be??? But I’m incredibly proud of them! I mean I also would be if they wouldn’t be good? I mean I know Felix for years now and only saw his Fortnite dances –“

“It’s ok, Chan. We know what you mean.” Woojin smiled reassuringly and petted his head. “I think we’re also surprised by their excellent performance even though we knew how good they were.” The boys nodded and started to talk about their friends’ performance but Jisung couldn’t concentrate at all.

“Uhm Jisung, are you ok?” Changbin shook the boy by his shoulder and frowned when he didn’t react.

“Don’t worry, I think he’s a bit overwhelmed. I mean Minho hyung really gave everything earlier…” Seungmin just shrugged and tried to not laugh about Jeongin’s starstruck face.

“Boy, you know that he’ll perform again, right?” Jisung snapped his head so quickly to Changbin’s direction that the latter flinched.

“O-oh my god. He’ll kill me for good this time. I won’t survive another stage. HELP ME.” Searching for help, Changbin turned to his friends but got interrupted when the man from the beginning entered the stage again.

“Ladies and Gentlemen, I hope that you enjoyed the group performances as much as I did. Now, it’s time for the solo stages. Please lean back and prepare yourself to be blown away!”

“I’m SCARED.” Jisung pressed and frantically moved back and forth. The friends looked at each other until Seungmin sighed and grabbed Jisung’s shaking hands.

“Jisung, breath. You’re here to support our friends, right?” His heart broke a bit when his small friend nodded with his big eyes. “Ok and in order to support Minho hyung you need to stay calm. He would be irritated if he would see you vibrating on your seat. You don’t want that, right?” The squirrel like boy shook his head. “Great. Now, can you calm down for him? Do you want to hold my hand?” Seungmin regretted his offer when Jisung took his hand and held it so firmly that it hurt. But at least he took some deep breaths and tried to calm down.

“Oh my god, Minho is the first performer!” Chan whisper-yelled and Seungmin whined when Jisung strengthened his hold.

The lights focused on the stage again and Jisung gasped when Minho reentered the stage. His outfit was similar to his previous one, the only difference was the color of his button-down shirt. Instead of black, it was white with one side being tucked in. A black belt showed his small hips off and several chains adorned his look. His make up was still the same but that didn’t reduce its effect.

Minho stood there motionless but Jisung was already stunned. He didn’t know why but seeing him just standing there, looking as ethereal as ever, was already overwhelming for the poor squirrel’s heart. Even without him moving even an inch, he could see that Minho was born for the stage.

 

Jisung’s heart hammered in his chest when Minho turned his head a bit and fixed the audience with his sultry stare. A soft, yet y saxophone tune started to play and the squirrel observed how elegantly Minho moved. The music was rather quiet with a simple beat but the dancer’s presence filled the stage up.

Every time Jisung saw how his crush bit his lips, he groaned audibly and started to squirm around. The boy didn’t let Minho out of his eyes even once and he really thought that maybe he could survive the performance. But Minho had to prove him wrong as he started to grind the floor.

“Oh my god, really?” Seungmin whispered when Jisung flushed deeply and used their linked hands to hide behind it.

When Minho laid down, Jisung let go of Seungmin’s hand to be able to clap.

“It’s not over, you idiot.”  The squirrel glanced at his friend with his innocent eyes. He couldn’t tell how many minutes were passed after Minho had entered the stage. Maybe ten minutes? Could also be just some seconds. Seungmin rolled his eyes and nodded to the direction of the stage. The audience visibly flinched when the soft tune got replaced by a loud siren. Everybody cheered when Minho got up and ripped his button-down off, revealing a plain black shirt underneath.

“Of course, he strips.” Jisung heard Changbin mumbling but tuned him out. His mind was too preoccupied with the fact that the love of his life just started to dance so powerful and looked so mysterious. His sharp moves and his cold stare pierced into Jisung’s heart and head, leaving the boy praying for his life. The poor boy was sure that he never saw so many fancy moves in a performance and wondered whether he would break his bones if he tried them out.

With a last piercing look, Minho turned around and the music faded out. The friends quickly stood up and clapped as loud as they could.

 

Jisung knew that he didn’t need to see anybody else to say that Minho was the best dancer and had to win!

 

 

 

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“Why are they taking so long?” Jeongin whined cutely as he waited for his hyungs to come out of the backstage area.

“They won two medals, I’m sure that the other dancers are congratulating them.” Chan smiled brightly and clapped twice to prevent his friends’ motivation from going down.

“They were so good, no wonder that they made the first places!” The friends nodded but Woojin slightly shook his head.

“It’s not only being good, it’s hard work. We all remember how many hours they practiced, right? They really deserved the first place.” At times like these Jisung noticed that Woojin was the eldest out of them.

“Yes other dad, now let’s cheer up. I can see Hyunjin!” Jisung craned his neck but he was too small to overlook the people. He wondered how Changbin saw them.

“CONGRATULATIONS!!!!!” The boys shouted when their three friends made their way to them.

“Baby, you were so good!” Changbin embraced his boyfriend tightly and planted a kiss on his cheek.

“GROSS!” Hyunjin yelled and got hit by the head by Seungmin who hugged him afterwards.
“We are so proud of you!”

Jisung clutched the flower bouquet in his hands tighter and observed his friends. He didn’t know why but he felt too shy to congratulate Minho. Was he embarrassed about the thought he had earlier? He quickly shook his head to get rid of his thoughts and turned to his crush. The words were formed in his head but once Minho looked at his face, they were gone. Jisung cleared his throat a few times but without avail. No words left his mouth. He ed his bouquet out and held it in front of the dancer.

“C-congratulations. You…you were i-incredible, fantastic…just a-amazing. Uhm…sorry I’m babbling.” Minho blinked a few times before his stoic mien turned to a smiling one. A genuine smile.

“Thank you, Jisung.” he said while he took the flowers carefully. Never did anybody gift him flowers. He took a deep sniff and sighed happily. The whole competition was a success since not only his solo stage but also their group stage won first place. Minho felt so happy that he didn’t know how to act normal since the emotion wasn’t very common for him. In a rush of feelings, he pulled Jisung into a short hug and patted his hair after it.

“Oh, wow. Now he’s gonna die.” Changbin shrugged and turned his attention to his boyfriend, without missing Minho’s behavior.

 

 

Jisung had hugged Felix and Hyunjin eventually and had congratulated them but he couldn’t really remember. Minho had hugged him…voluntary…without somebody forcing him…and it was fantastic. Jisung broke into a big smile and stuck to Minho’s side as closely as he could. He didn’t mind whether he overstepped any boundaries, Minho seemed too happy to care.

“Ok, guys let’s go!”

 

 

 

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[10:42 PM]

 

fake friends

 

 

panicked DAD: is everybody home

 

ratbin: no I got kidnapped on my way

 

Satan’s side chick: finally my prayers were heard

 

Satan Oppa: no need to thank me

Satan Oppa: but yes, I’m home

 

panicked DAD: thank you Woojin <3

 

Dumblix: uwu

Dumblix: my bf is gone now

Dumblix: he’s gone before I could say how much I love him

 

Hyunjon: no worries

Hyunjon: they would bring him back and give us money to take him

 

UwU: wait

UwU: is Changbin hyung actually kidnapped?

UwU: why aren’t we calling the police???

 

Jiliet: put the phone down Jeongin

Jiliet: Changbin is just a dramatic piece of

 

ratbin: first y’all

ratbin: second

ratbin: uwu

ratbin Felix I love you too <3

 

Dumblix: hihi

Dumblix: I love you more <3

 

ratbin: I love you more than you love me

ratbin: <3 <3 <3

 

Romeo Sunbaenim: I’d love it if y’all didn’t do this in the group chat

 

Hyunjon: asjhdkasjdja

 

UwU: but hyung they are so so so so so cute

UwU: (ᇴ‿ᇴ)

 

Hyunjon: but you’re the cutest Innie <3

 

ratbin: as if you have a right to speak Minhoe

ratbin: If I remember well you were lovey dovey yourself

ratbin: (☞ ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)☞

 

Jiliet: don’t worry hyung

Jiliet: you’re pretty cute when you’re nice

 

Romeo Sunbaenim: and what am I when I’m not nice

 

Jiliet: hot as

Jiliet: (〃￣ω￣〃)

 

Romeo Sunbaenim: I-

 

Satan’s side chick: I can get rid of anybody in exchange of some bills

 

Romeo Sunbaenim: good to know

 

Jiliet: I really, really like you Minho hyung <3

 

Romeo Sunbaenim: GOOD NIGHT

 

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AN: 

QUESTION TIIIIME:

Which group is your ultimate group?
Mine is 2PM for...nearly 10 years now uwu
I'm basically a JYP stan xD