BTS Reaction To You BeingΒ A Ballet Dancer
@only-yoon said toΒ b-tsfanfic-tion:
I would love if you made a bts reaction where the reader is a dancer, preferably in the ballet genre, thank you so much!
Jin
He had accidentally happened upon you practicing your grand jete and was immediately impressed. It was especially funny to you that it was only a jump and not even a full dance (or at least a combination) that had dazzled him.
βI didnβt know you could dance,β he said, still looking shocked, βDo any of the other boys know?β
βNo, I havenβt mentioned it to anyone,β you answered even though you thought it was a strange question for him to ask.
βWell, we have to show them!β he insisted, making you smile out of surprise and embarrassment.
βReally?β you asked shyly. You had no idea he would be this excited by your dancing.
βI think people should know how talented you are, right?β he said, and his explanation was so flattering you agreed to his idea. The next day you were performing a dance you already knew, and at the end of it all the boys looked thoroughly impressed. But none of them looked as astonished as Jin did.
Suga
You were practicing combinations and steps, but not any full choreography. For weeks you hadnβt been able to find any songs that you sparked your creativity. Except one. Yoongi had been working on a song of his own, and the minute he showed it to you, you felt that familiar flow of inspiration. But the only way you could get a copy of his song was if you asked him for it, and that meant telling him about your skills in ballet. You were a little nervous to tell him about it, not sure how to even bring it up.
But it turned out you didnβt need to worry about how to tell Yoongi. As you had been moving through your one person dance rehearsal, he slipped into the room. You spun on your heel towards his direction when you heard the click of the door as it closed, hearing it only because of the lack of music.
βYou looked gorgeous,β he said, making a blush bloom across your cheeks. But when he switched out his astonished expression for a confused one, you felt a little nervous, βBut donβt ballerinas usually dance with music?β
βYes, but I havenβt really been able to find a song I like,β you said, at first only telling him a half truth. You were surprised to see him look almost as nervous as you did as he spoke up.
βWould you maybe be willing to try to dance to my song? You know, the one I showed you a few days ago,β he said shyly, but his confidence started to build when he saw you give him a beaming look.
βI think I could come up with something,β you said, mentally doing leaps and bounds.
βReally?β he asked, sounding excited. You met his excitement with your own invigorated smile and nod.
βIt will be easy. That song was really inspiring,β you said, finally speaking honestly.
βAre you kidding? Your dance is whatβs so inspirational,β he said with an adoring grin.
Jhope
Hoseok had walked into the rehearsal space, intending to practice his own dance. But instead he found that someone else was using the room. More specifically, you. He was shocked when he saw you, completely unaware you even knew ballet.
βWhy didnβt you tell me you could dance?β he asked, surprising you. You stopped running through your choreography and turned to him to give him a shrug.
βI didnβt think you would be interested,β you answered, shocking him just as much as he had with you when he entered the room.
βWhy would you say that?β he asked, shaking his head out of confusion.
βHip hop and ballet arenβt anything alike. I just figured my type of dance wouldnβt be all that entertaining for you,β you explained. He walked over to you with a tut.
βEverything you do is interesting to me,β he assured you, wrapping you in a tight hug. You smiled at his sweet response, happily hugging him back.
βWell, then maybe youβd like to see what Iβve choreographed so far?β you asked shyly, and he eagerly nodded. Soon he was sitting with his back against the roomβs wall of mirrors to closely watch you with a very intrigued expression.
RM
True, Namjoon could absolutely not dance. But that didnβt take away from the complete awe he felt when he saw you dancing. He tended to like girls who were more graceful and refined, and thatβs exactly how anyone would describe you as you spun pirouettes in the middle of the dance floor. You froze in your movement, suspended on toes, when you noticed Namjoon watching you.
βI didnβt hear you come in,β you said to him, easily holding your lifted position.
βI was trying not to interrupt you,β he explained with a slightly embarrassed look. Even though you two had been dating for awhile now, the poise that you possessed when you danced suddenly had him as flustered as when he had first met you.
βSo you wouldnβt mind it if I kept rehearsing?β you asked.
βNo of course not,β he said, and you gave him a thankful smile and nod. But right before you could start again he cleared his throat nervously, βDo you think I could stay and watch?β
βSure,β you said with a light laugh that helped him relax a little. He happily leaned up against the wall to watch your elegant dancing.
Jimin
The minute Jimin found out you could do ballet, he was over the moon. While learning contemporary he had also learned the basics of ballet (and maybe a little more than just the basics), and he had really enjoyed it.
βPlease, can we learn a pas de deux together?β he asked excitedly, but you werenβt so sure. Learning a duet, especially a pas de deux, required quiet a bit of commitment.
βIt would take a lot of time,β you warned him.
βGood, I love hanging out with you,β he said, wrapping his arms around your waist while looking at you with an adoring smile.
βAnd a lot of effort,β you said continuing on with your warning, but he was still not put off of his idea.
βIβm more than ready! Come on, think about how great weβll look together,β he said, and suddenly he was grabbing your hands to lead you in a graceful spin. You finished the turn with a laugh and smile.
βOkay, okay!β you conceded, which overjoyed him, βYou win, weβll learn a pas de deux!β
V
You were cleaning up your place, and happened upon a few old ballet costumes. You tossed them in the box you labeled as βgive awayβ. Taehyungβs eye were drawn to the theatrical looking clothes, and he was suddenly very curious as to why you would have clothes like that.
βWhat were those for?β he asked.
βThey were some costumes I kept from old ballet recitals,β you said with an indifferent shrug. As careless as you were about the fact you knew ballet, Taehyung was that interested.
βDo you still dance?β he asked, continuing on with his line of questions.
βYes,β you said with a nod, but then you started to chew your lip nervously, βWell, sort of. I canβt do as much as usual. All I have now are my slippers. My pointe shoes are more string than fabric at this point.β
βWhy not buy another pair?β he asked. It seemed he more answers you gave him, the more questions it sparked in him.
βI canβt afford it,β you said with yet another nonchalant shrug. He fell silent after that, wrapped up in his own thoughts. A few weeks after that conversation you were surprised when Taehyung gave you a gift; a pair of very nice pointe shoes.
βThis is so nice!β you said, throwing your arms around his neck, βThank you!β
βMaybe you could show me the kind of dancing you do in those shoes?β he asked, and you happily agreed to his request. He knew he had made the right move by getting you the shoes when he saw just how gracefully you could dance in them.
Jungkook
Jungkookβs mouth all but fell to the floor when he saw you leaping across the rehearsal room with ease. When you easily landed the leap, looking almost as lofty as you did when you were flying through the air, you finally spotted Jungkook watching you with wide eyes. His astonished look made you feel a little shy. When you turned to look at him eye to eye instead of through the mirror, he was already approaching you with an excited look.
βCan I film you?β he asked, which surprised you. You werenβt sure what you were expecting to hear from him, maybe a few half-interested questions, but definitely not that.
βWhy?β you asked, an instinctual question that fell from your lips while your head was still trying to understand why he would want to film you.
βBecause I like to make pretty looking films, and you look beautiful when you dance,β he explained, making you blush, βSo can I? Please?β
You gave him a shy nod yes, and in less than thirty minutes later he was excitedly holding up a camera, carefully following everyone of your graceful movements.
