When you checked your phone you found a text from what looks like Jung Ho's number. He sent you the location of the place they were training. You chose to go instead of abusing your bed. You chose to walk there instead of just ordering a ride. You decided to listen to some music on your way.
You started thinking about your mom and your family. You were born into a filthy rich family. Your mum was a member of the MIA's founders family. She got married after meeting your father's family in England on a business trip with Kyundai's british headquarters, another competitor in the car industry. Your father was a member of the biggest shareholding families in Kyundai.
You were born into privilege. Your family was a broken family, however. You rarely saw your mother. Your dad wasn't passionate about what he was doing. He wanted to pursue art and nothing but it. However, he was made to study business and mechanical engineering. He did art and photography on the side until it distracted him entirely from his work. Which created conflicts between both families.
It's always been a thing in your family that you all were expected to take on the families' legacies. Seeing your father suffer because of letting go of his dreams, made you unwilling to do the same.
Your mother banned you from going anywhere when you told her about what you're looking up to be. She banned your overseas travelling. She removed anything that had to do with your passion about film-making. She's always been controlling. She was either not there or she was there to show dominance over every breath you took.
Your dad was the one who helped you get into UCLA. He funded you, flown you, and gave you enough money for you to be independent from your mother. Ever since then, your mum has transformed into a multiform monster and eventually took everything down.
You had two brothers. You loved them more than anything. One actually took over the business and the other just didn't. Your brain always spaced out when you get to think of them. You missed them. You hoped that you could just take your phone and call your father.
Before you knew it, you arrived at the place where they were training. You got into the building and showed your ID. They let you in. You walked up the stairs and when you knocked the door and entered they were already immersed in dance.
Jeon Seok was telling them what to do. You just stood there on the sidelines and watched as their bodies rolled and popped. When Jung Ho saw you in the mirror he started acting extra sexy. You smiled. You actually giggled so hard as he stuck his tongue out and did a hip thrust. Your core warmed up and you felt like dancing with them.
You started imitating their moves. When Tae saw you he waved for you to come and dance with them. When you got in they broke the choreography and started moving with you.
"Damn, Kae! You can dance." Jeon Seok exclaimed and made some noise. You started randomly dancing and when Jung Ho came to you, you felt like you wanted a piggy back ride.
He held you and started running around. You laughed at the chaos that prevailed in the room. Yoon Moon was slapping Tae's butt and Nak Yum was dancing with San Jin. After the song was over and Jung Ho put you down.
You spread yourself on the floor like you were going to make snow angels. Jung Ho laughed at you. He went down and started tickling you out of nowhere. You were so damn ticklish. It's actually a turn on to you. You started fidgeting around then you ran far from him.
The room was happy. The room was warm with laughter and love. You ended up laughing your ugly laugh.
"Look, hyung! She has a laugh like yours!" Ji Seon said to San Jin. This triggered Jin's laugh and the room was bustling with your laugh and his, too.
Yes, your laughs both sounded like windshields. At that moment your eyes watered as you were laughing. You haven't laughed like that in ages! Your heart raced and your abs tightened. Your laugh slowly faded and you were left with your abs hurting.
"When are you guys done?" You asked. You had an intention for taking them to the beach house you own nearby for a swim.
"We're done, actually." Namjoon said. "We've been thinking about going for a swim but I don't know if it's a good idea."
"You came to the right person!" You shouted. "Let's go back to the hotel. You guys get ready for a swim and I'll rent cars and we'll go somewhere where we can swim."
Nak Yum interjected, "we can't go somewhere public."
"Don't worry, I own the place." The guys looked at each other and shrugged.
You knew it wasn't allowed for them to go out without being accompanied by security so you called the security head and made sure they get followed by enough security. They had an award show tomorrow and the day after they have a concert. They needed that for a change.
You guys quickly went to the hotel. You didn't have to get anything with you because you had everything back at the beach house. All you did was order drinks, and barbecue. You met them in haste and took them directly to the beach house.