"We can sit back by the stereo," Hoseok answers, because the space is out of the way, is usually just used by the teachers and not the dancers. There isn't any furniture in the room, unfortunately, but Hoseok doesn't mind sitting on the floor, and he's pretty sure Jungkook doesn't have a problem with it either.
"I should have thought ahead and brought a blanket to sit on or something," he says as he goes to move his bag out of the way. "Your mom spoils me so much," he goes on as his stomach growls, thinking of all the food Jungkook's bringing from home.
He can't remember eating home cooked food as a kid, and the food at the orphanage was never anything that would win any awards. But since he's been in high school he's been routinely fed homemade food by Jungkook's mom, by Jin-hyung, and he couldn't be more grateful for the generosity of his friends.
"Did you want to stay for the class?" he asks as he sits down, crossing his legs. "We can dance on our own afterward too. Or instead, whichever," he goes on. He's not sure he'll be able to show Jungkook anything better or more interesting than Jimin has, but he's always happy to dance and to share his love of it with others.
He smiles as he waits for Jungkook to sit down, and he notices how happy Jungkook looks, just the way he moves and speaks. Not that Jungkook looked sad before, he's just glowing now, for lack of a better way to put it. Hoseok thinks he has an idea why and it makes his heart feel light. And he gets it; he'd be glowing if he was in that situation too. Sometimes he can't help being a little jealous, but he's more happy for his friends than anything else. Seeing them happy makes him happy, and that's enough for him.
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"I should have thought ahead and brought a blanket to sit on or something," he says as he goes to move his bag out of the way. "Your mom spoils me so much," he goes on as his stomach growls, thinking of all the food Jungkook's bringing from home.
He can't remember eating home cooked food as a kid, and the food at the orphanage was never anything that would win any awards. But since he's been in high school he's been routinely fed homemade food by Jungkook's mom, by Jin-hyung, and he couldn't be more grateful for the generosity of his friends.
"Did you want to stay for the class?" he asks as he sits down, crossing his legs. "We can dance on our own afterward too. Or instead, whichever," he goes on. He's not sure he'll be able to show Jungkook anything better or more interesting than Jimin has, but he's always happy to dance and to share his love of it with others.
He smiles as he waits for Jungkook to sit down, and he notices how happy Jungkook looks, just the way he moves and speaks. Not that Jungkook looked sad before, he's just glowing now, for lack of a better way to put it. Hoseok thinks he has an idea why and it makes his heart feel light. And he gets it; he'd be glowing if he was in that situation too. Sometimes he can't help being a little jealous, but he's more happy for his friends than anything else. Seeing them happy makes him happy, and that's enough for him.