"You're getting better" He lied

We've ran through the choreography time after time. While I'm not half as bad as I was, I'm no where near ready for an audition.

The photography club came to mind. After Cha Eun Woo managed to draw me into the classroom, everyone welcomed me with open arms. I felt for once in my life that maybe... I belonged? It's questionable.

I think I've spent so much time being a follower that I can't properly pick out what it really feels like to fit in like a puzzle piece. Somehow, my whole life, I've just been a random piece that people have cut just right to force into a place where it doesn't go.

Yet when Cha Eun Woo set that camera in my hands and asked "do you know how to use one of these". I somehow found my way around the device like it was meant for me. And despite feeling that way, I'm still here at this moment. Having begged Park Jimin to help me successfully get into a club that I can't make a name for myself in.

"Why aren't you paying attention? Are you blanking?" Jimin has a way of sounding impatient with me.

It's only fair. I'm the last person on earth he'd like to spend his free time with. Even still, he agreed. Because of this and who he is and what I've done, I can't bring myself to have any sort of bark back.

"I'm sorry..." I sighed "but Jimin..."

He paused the music and raised a brow at me. It was my queue to continue. 

"I made another friend yesterday" I told him.

I don't know why I'm telling you this. I know you don't care. I know you hate me and want the worst for me. I know I deserve it too, but I can't help but open myself up to you. 

"oh?"

"Cha Eun Woo..." I trailed off.

Jimin's blank face showed only a little emotion as I said his name. It was unreadable, but I know I saw it.

"Oh. He's a popular guy" He told me.

I knew this much. I don't see him around with people like Lee Ara. Still, I knew he must've been some sort of celebrity around here.

"He seems really nice. He's in photography club too..." I trailed off

I suppose this is the topic I really wanted to get to. Despite Eun Woo being intriguing on his own, my real interest is the club. Which club will it be for me?

"Yeah, he's in drama as well"

My eyes widened. I guess, when I figured he was charming like Kim Taehyung, it meant he was as cold as him too. Handsome men tend to be this way huh? Who was I to think he was someone kind. From an outsiders point of view, you'd think the same about Taehyung too.

"Really? But hes so nice..." I tried to get more details out of him.

But something entirely different happened. Jimin chuckled. It wasn't hardy like a laugh, it wasn't soft a bubbly like a giggle. It was a dry, but genuine chuckle. As if he wasn't too impressed, but it still managed to peak his interest.

"No, Jungkook. I meant drama club" He said.

I'm an idiot.

I felt my face heat up as I rubbed the back of my neck. Looking away awkwardly to avoid having to see him mock me.

"Ok, that was kinda funny, but please, can we just focus on perfecting this?" he asked.

He had a faint trace of a smile left on his face. The corners of his lips still perked up just a pinch. It made me smile to myself as I nodded. Pushing the embarrassment to the side.

I made park Jimin smile. Not toothily, but I did nonetheless.