Requested by @ObsessedWithYoutube
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It's been more than five hours already. I'm in the dance studio I share with the guys, trying to perfect the choreography that was given to me. I memorize every detail but something doesn't feel right.

"Its better when you do it. How come when I try it out, it looks funny?", I complained.

"You're thinking too much about it. You're doing perfectly well", Hoseok smiled.

"Let's try it again", I said.

He nodded and continued playing the music. I followed Hoseok's lead and the beginning was alright but as I came around the second verse, I tripped. I fell forward and landed on my knees.

"Ugh! I can never get it right", I groaned.

I sat correctly and sighed. Hoseok came over and sat down next to me.

"Like I said before, you're thinking too much about being perfect that you end up making mistakes. The first time you did it was really good. But it looks like you lost focus when our manager told you that you can join us on stage", he said.

"I just don't wanna make a fool out of myself. I don't wanna embarrass you guys", I said.

"You won't. I know you'll do great", he smiled.

"Thanks Hobi. Where would I be if I didn't have an amazing brother like you?", I said.

"You'd probably still be living with mom and dad", he laughed.

"That's true", I said.

"Wanna get something to eat? I'm exhausted", he said, standing up.

"No, I wanna practice a bit more", I said, staring at the mirror.

"Okay. Don't overwork yourself and get plenty of rest. I gotta go", he smiled and kissed the top of my forehead.

He ran off and I sighed when I was left alone in silence. I took a couple of more seconds to myself and continued to practice. I was sweating and tired but I had to get the choreography right no matter what.

"Where is my beautiful girlfriend?", Yoongi shouted from the door, which was on the other side of the room.

"Pabo, there's people trying to concentrate", I said, chuckling.

"Who? All I see is you", he smiled as he walked towards me.

"What are you doing here?", I asked.

"I brought you lunch", he said, raising up a brown bag.

"I'm not really hungry", I said.

"What did you eat?", he asked.

"Uh..just a snack bar", I said.

"Oh..", he slowly lowered the bag and bit his lip.

"B-But I'll eat it later", I smiled.

He raised his head and smiled. He walked towards me and wrapped his arms around me while I had my hands on his chest. His lips went from my cheek to my neck, nibbling a trail.

"Let's go home. Seeing you sweaty like this is doing..something to me", he mumbled while having his lips attached to my skin.

"Yoongi, stop it. I'm sweating", I whined.

"So?", he asked.

"It's..gross", I said.

"Okay we've been together for two years and out of ALL the things we did, you think me tasting your sweat is gro-"

"Shhhh, people can hear you", I whispered as I covered his mouth with my hand.

He stuck his tongue out which caused me to pull away and punched him on his chest.

"Come on...pleeasse", he begged with a pout.

"Although that does sound tempting, I can't. I have to practice", I said.

"You've been practicing for over a week now. You deserve one day off. You work too hard", he said, looking at me straight in the eyes.

"I really can't. But you can stay and watch me dance if you want. Maybe I'll give you a little preview of what I can use in the bedroom", I whispered and pecked his lips.

"Now THAT sounds tempting. Alright I'll stay. But just for another hour and we're going home", he said.

I nodded and watched as he sat down against the mirror. He said he could turn on the music for me, which I was okay with.

I started to dance and felt better about it this time. I didn't feel pressured or tense. I did the choreography correctly five times. After an hour passes, Yoongi told me to stop but I wanted to try one more time.

"Just one more time and we're leaving. You need to eat something", he said, pointing to the brown bag next to him.

"Okay", I smiled.

He turned on the music again and I started dancing. During the dance, I felt a little light headed. I placed my hand on my forehead and shook my head.

"Ashie, are you okay??", Yoongi asked.

"Yeah..I'm fi-"

I blacked out mid-sentence.

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When I woke up, I was in the bedroom I share with Yoongi. I had a white cloth, that was probably soaked in cold water, against my forehead. I slowly sat up and held my temple as my head started to hurt.

I stood up and walked out of the room to find Yoongi in the kitchen.

"What happened?", I lightly groaned as I walked towards him.

"What are you doing?? You're supposed to be resting!", Yoongi said.

"But-"

"I don't wanna hear it. Let's go."

Yoongi walked me back to the bedroom and sighed once I was laying down.

"I told you not to practice too much. Look what happened. I was seriously worried. I don't want you to do that again. You're not practicing for a couple of days", he said.

"But I have to practice for when I go up on stage with you guys", I said, sitting back up.

"You have plenty of time to learn. I just don't want you to hurt yourself. Promise me you'll get plenty of rest", he said, taking my hands in his.

"..uh.."

"Promise", his voice went really low.

"Okay I promise", I pouted.

He smiled and leaned over. I thought he was gonna kiss my lips but he ended up kissing my forehead.

"No kisses on the lips until you get better", he smirked.

"No fair", I whined.

"You chose to practice without giving yourself breaks so I'm choosing to punish you by not kissing you", he said.

"You're mean", I said.

"I know", he smiled.

I laid back down and covered myself with the blankets. I groaned as something heavy was on me. I uncovered my face and spotted and smiling Yoongi.

"I love you", he said.

"No you don't", I mumbled.

"Yes I do. I love you so much, I don't wanna keep seeing you hurt yourself. You can dance but don't overdo it. You're already really talented", he smiled.

"You're just saying that", I said, trying to hide the smile that was creeping up.

"No I'm not. Everyone else should be jealous by you. I am lucky to have someone like you", he said.

"Your breath smells like cheese. Go brush your teeth", I laughed as I covered my nose.

"Yeah I may be cheesy but it's the truth. You don't have to practice so much because you're already amazing. I will keep repeating the same thing over and over again until you see yourself that way", he said.

"And if I don't?", I asked playfully.

"Then I'm gonna have to go to the dance studio when you practice and yell out how amazing you are", he said.

"Oh my gosh please don't", I laughed.

"If it convinces you then I'll do it", he laughed as well.

"Okay! I get it. Now get off because you are heavy", I smiled.

"No!", he shouted and wrapped his arms around me.

We spent the rest of the day fooling around and having fun. I'm glad I have Yoongi in my life.
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