Seventeen Imagines

Fifteen || Hoshi

||Dance Practice||

*(F/C) - Favourite Colour
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You were a klutz and you weren't afraid to admit it. You danced with two left feet. However you called for drastic matters.

A few months earlier you met someone online and in a few days you would be meeting him in person for the first time. Neither of you knew each others first names. You only knew him by his username, Hoshi. You hadn't seen a picture of him, however he knew how you looked. You were on an online chat room and you used a selfie of yourself as your profile picture. His unfortunately was a star and wanted to be a "surprise".

You both were a bit more than on friendly terms. You both were romantically interested in each other.

However you knew he was passionate about dance, he even taught dance at a dance school. You felt nervous and sick when you thought about it and your 'talent' for dance. You didn't want to mess up or later on he might not like you because you couldn't dance.

So you had decided to go to a dancing school nearby that held dancing classes and you decided to go today and attempt to learn something and hopefully fix your two left feet.

You stood outside of the dancing hall, wearing black leggings and a loose shirt as you thought it would be easier. You opened the white wooden door of the building and stepped into the lobby. It had light wooden floors and white ceilings and walls. You walked towards the front desk where a receptionist was seated, busy at work.

"Hello, how may I help you?" She looked up at you, smiling.

You returned the smile, "I've come to see about the dancing class now?" You inquired. She told you the price and you handed her the money.

After she had given you the receipt she stood up from behind the desk.

"Just follow me, I'll show you the studio." She instructed and you followed her down the passageway until you came across a door at the end of the hallway. She stopped in front of it.

"This is the studio, it'll just be you and the instructor unless more people show up, enjoy." She smiled before leaving you.

You took a deep breath. You'll be all alone? Well at least you'll have all the attention and hopefully improve. You held the cold metal door knob and opened it before stepping inside the studio, looking for another person.

You spotted a guy with bright blonde hair standing at the desk holding his phone, typing a message. You stepped inside and closed the door behind you. He heard you come in and lifted his head in your direction.

"Hello!" He said brightly, as bright as his hair. He was very cute and looked to be around twenty. He quickly turned off his phone and set it aside on the desk. 

"Hello, I'm (Y/N)." You introduced yourself. He stopped and stared at you for a second. He seemed to be lost in thought so you waved to bring him back to earth.

"Oh sorry, I'm Soonyoung. Nice to meet you." He smiled and rubbed the back of his neck nervously.

"Do you have any experience dancing or is this your first time?" He asked you, leading you towards the centre of the room.

"It's my first time, I can't dance at all." You confessed beginning to blush. He nodded and began to show you how to stretch.

"Any special reason?" He asked while you were stretching.

"I'm meeting someone soon for the first time and I can't dance at all, and he loves dance." You told him and he nodded shooting you a smile.

"Well, let's try fix your predicament." He stood up and you followed suit. He slowly showed you in steps a dance. You attempted to do it but the curse of your two left feet was acting up.