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Foreign Love [new account]

Chapter 8

[Jimin’s POV]

For some reason I woke up at the weirdest time and couldn’t fall asleep anymore. I stand up to see if anybody else is awake. Nope, they’re all asleep. But who could blame them. We’ve worked so hard these last couple of days on our upcoming concert. I take my bag and leave our dorm. Whenever I can’t sleep I just go practice at Big Hit until I’m tired again.

When I enter the building I see nobody downstairs. I sigh, because I don’t feel like searching the whole building for someone to open one of the dance studios for me. Hopefully one of them is already open, I think as I’m climbing the stairs. Suddenly I hear some music. I frowned. That’s weird, normally when I come here at this time there’s nobody else who’s practicing. As I’m coming closer to the studio I start to recognize our song ‘No More Dream’. It must be one of the trainees.

When I finally reached the studio the sound is coming from, I look inside. Waah, it’s the foreign girl. Looks like she’s practicing the choreo. It was so interesting to see her dance to our song. All of a sudden she slightly changed her style. Damn, that girl is flexible.

‘See me see me ya neon wiseonjaya’ she did a pirouette and then swung from left to right. Haha, so cute it made me smile.

‘La la la la la’ my eyes widened as she lifted up her shirt and spun around. That belly though… That was dope, really dope. I have to give her that.

‘La la la la la’ she spun the other way around. Suddenly our eyes met. Oh shit, she got me…

“Jimin!?” she yelled startled. She quickly pulled her shirt down and faced her head to the ground while holding her belly. I opened the door and walked in.

“Mianhaeyo, it’s not what it looks like.” I quickly said.

“What is it then?” she mumbled as she was still looking at the ground.

“I was just checking if one of the dance studios were open and then I saw you dancing to our song.”

“Oh…” She said and there was a silence between us. She then walked to the stereo and unplugged her phone. Now there was complete silence since there was no music anymore.

“Well, I assume you came here to practice. I’ll leave so you can practice” she said while taking her stuff.

“Aniyo, don’t leave just because of me. I’ll just go to another studio.” I said.

She then looked up at me. “This is the only one that’s open. You probably have something way more important to rehearse for than me.”

“Let’s share the room then.” I said quickly. For some reason I didn’t want her to leave yet.

“How” she asked a little bit surprised.

“We’ll see. I’ll warm up first.” I started to stretch my body. She was still a little bit shocked, but after a couple of minutes she stretched along with me.

“Tanime, right?”

“Ne”

“Tanime ssi, I could see that you’re in a good shape and also very flexible. How come?” She started to blush a little and turned her head. Probably because she didn’t want me to see.

“Well, I’ve played volleyball since I was nine. I also started dancing around that time. And...”

“Yeah?” She cleared her throat and coughed a little.

“I've been doing pole fitness for four years now.” My eyes widened and my jaw dropped a bit.

“You mean like… a stripper?”

“YA!” She immediately looked at me. “As a sport, tsk. Get those weird thoughts out of your mind.”

“Mianhaeyo, Tanime ssi” I smirked. “Do you still practice it?”

“Ne, Ann wants me to continue doing it, so she got me my own pole.”

“Omo, daebak. Is it hard to do?”


[Tanime’s POV]

“Jimin ssi could probably easily do it. You have good abs.” My eyes widened after I heard myself saying that. Why the hell did I say that? I take a quick peek at Jimin. He has the biggest smirk on his face.

“You really think so?” he asked.

“I think you would be a great pole dancer” I answered while rubbing my hand against the back of my neck.

“No I mean, do you really like my abs?” He asked. I kind of freeze and just move my eyes around.

“I meant that… your abs will help you to be a great pole dancer”

“Oh” he replied. Phew, I got myself outta that one.

“Tanime ssi, will you teach me then?”

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