#99 | jhs
"Jiwoo, do you even know how pretty you look when you dance?", you heard him while chugging on your bottle of water.
"I know", you smirked and stood back up, walking towards the speaker where your phone was connected.
You played Youth as you let the music take over you.
This was one of your favorite dances, since Hoseok was the one who taught you.
You never forget the exact steps even thought it's been a year since you learned it.
[There should be a GIF or video here. Update the app now to see it.]
[I WILL NEVER EVER GET OVER HOW GOOD THEY LOOK TOGETHER AND HOW BOYFRIEND MATERIAL HOSEOK LOOKS IN DAT VIDEO uwu]
You motioned for Hoseok to stand, as he did.
You danced together, and the choreography was so perfect for the two of you. Your bodies moved together swiftly and gracefully.
You accidentally slipped because of your own leg, making you fall but not flat, your hands luckily stopped your face from kissing the floor. Although your knees hit the floor pretty hard.
"Jagi, are you okay?", he kneeled down and checked your knees.
Your knees were swollen and you knew you'd have a bruise later.
He carried you as you whined every now and then.
He placed you down on the beanbag chair across the room. He took the first aid kit that was kept inside the only cabinet inside the dance studio.
He rubbed on some kind of cream before putting a bandage around both your knees.
"You should wear the knee pads I gave you, let me see your wrist." You let him hold your wrists, turning it around checking the whole area.
"Does it hurt?", he looked up at you.
You nodded, "a little."
It hurted from the impact, most likely because it carried your body weight for a moment when you fell.
He kissed your wrists and gave you a radiating smile.
You squinted your eyes at him, giving him a playful glare.
The music was still playing in the background, as you kept your gaze at each other.
You quickly stood up, grabbing his hands. Despite your knees that were aching a little, you wanted to finish the song. The bones were alright, so you assured that you could still dance.
You danced along as he just stared at you for a few seconds, doubtful that you could dance after tripping.
He joined along as the last verse finished off.
He clapped his hands while giving you a proud look.
You winked at him before hugging him.
He swung you side to side while his chin rested on your head.
He intertwined your hands as you walked to your backpacks, wearing them before exiting the dance studio.
You were teaching kids at a dance company, and it gave you the love for kids. Little kids always made you happy, even just by watching them. And you liked it more by teaching them your passion, dancing.
You drove to your shared condo unit, which was a few blocks away from your workplace.
You felt like gagging at the moment, and your belly was hurting.
As soon as the door was opened, you ran to the bathroom and gagged out, but something was wrong. It had something red, like, blood.
You decided not to tell Hoseok since he'd be way too worried because of a simple thing. You let the water wash over it, letting the sink leave no clue of the blood.
"Jagiya? Are you okay?", he went inside the bathroom without knocking since the door was open.
You nodded at him while wiping your mouth. "I just don't feel too good."
You got changed into your pajamas and quickly settled down on the soft mattress of the bed. A few moments later, Hoseok layed next to you, in his pajamas as well.
"Don't go to work tomorrow, I'll just tell Mr. Park," he tilted his head to look at you.
You rolled closer to him and he slowly put one of his arms around you.
You shot your head up and looked at him. You shook your head.
"I'm sure I'll get better tomorrow," you smiled.
"But if you aren't?"
"I'll still go, you know I love kids, I'll get better just by seeing them," you explained.
"But I'll be there to teach them," he reasoned out with a soft tone, a little bit of worry mixed in.
"I'll be alright," you said and pecked his lips.
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You woke up too early, feeling hungry. You stood up and opened the curtains revealing a view of the city. It didn't even wake Hoseok up since he was under the blanket. You scanned through the fridge and found a bar of chocolates.
In less than five minutes, you finished it. You looked back at Hoseok and he was now awake, glaring at you.
"Why... did you... eat... my chocolate?"
"I.. I was hungry..", your eyes widened in fear.
But he laughed and walked up to you.
"You could've woke me up so I can cook something for you," he chuckled and began to cook eggs paired with strips of bacon.
You waited on the dining table until he set the food down. He was now rummaging through the kitchen cabinet because, apparently, the chopsticks were missing.
"Ah here." He turned around and his gaze fell on the plate.
One egg left.
You gave him an apologetic look, before running to the bathroom.
You felt like gagging again. So you vomited on the sink, still the same result. With blood.
You were pretty sure that it wasn't caused by you eating too much. Oh.
You gasped.
"I missed my period."
"Hoseok, jagi!", you peeked through the bathroom door even though you were still dressed.
"Yes, Miss Piggy? I mean jagi..??", he gave you a cheeky smile and you playfully glared at him.
"Yah! I'm not going to work today," if ever your predictions were true, you wanted to surprise him.
"Arasseo," you heard him yell from the kitchen as you started to undress yourself and take a bath.
You went out and got dressed as soon as Hoseok was inside the bathroom, taking his own bath.
You almost ate up all the chips on the cupboard, and you never felt full.
"Jagiya, I'm going," he wore his backpack and kissed you.
"Bye, jagi! Have fun!", you said as he closed the door behind him.
"Hmm," you rested your chin on your palms.
You were going to the pharmacy to buy the tester, but you didn't want him to see you.
You looked down from the window, waiting for his car to drive off. As soon as it was far enough, you wore a coat over you simple clothing and took an elevator down to the lowest floor, walking off to the nearest pharmacy.
"Hi miss, can I help you?", the girl in a white outfit asked as you looked through the displayed things.
"Yes, that one," you pointed at the pink box.
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You couldn't stop walking around the room as you waited for the results. Finally, three minutes passed.
You ran to the bathroom and slowly took the thing in your hand.
Positive.
You squealed, but low enough that your neighbors wouldn't hear.
It was still early and you figured it'd be nice to surprise him at work.
You wore the same coat and walked towards the building. You figured that it would be a nice exercise if you took a walk.
"Hi Jiwoo unnie, I thought you were sick?", one of your juniors greeted you.
"Oh, it's a long story," you smiled at him before walking towards the elevator, taking it to a certain floor.
You made your way to the dance studio that you always worked in.
You slowly opened the door and the kids were sitting on the floor, taking a break.
One of them saw you and excitedly ran to you. "Teacher Jiwoo!"
With that, all of the other students hugged you. Your eyes scanned the room for Hoseok and he was in the corner drinking a bottle of water.
You walked away from the crowd of kids after greeting them back.
"Hey jagi, I thought you were sick?", he looked up at you, confused. You took the towel hanging on his shoulder and wiped his face and neck.
He stood up, "turn", you commanded as he did so. You put the towel on his back after wiping it.
"I have something to tell you," you smiled at him, knowing that he'd be surely joyful from your good news. You both wanted this.
"What is it?"
You pointed at the crowd of kids on the floor.
"Kids?"
You nodded.
He had a very confused face on, his face couldn't be drawn.
[wahaha omg sorry i had to]
He was like that for almost two minutes.
"Omo!", he snapped as your eyes lit up, expecting he finally got it.
"I have no idea."
You gave him a ridiculous face, complimenting how ridiculous he was.
For another minute, he was thinking deep. He even looked like he was rethinking about his whole life.
"Omo!"
"Hmm?", you raised an eyebrow, not expecting too much anymore.
"You're pregnant?!", his eyes lit up but he whisper-yelled it so that the kids wouldn't hear.
You nodded with a smile. He pulled you into a hug. "Someday, we'll surely teach our kid to dance!"
"Of course, and he'll be way better than us~"
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