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The popular boygroup, Eternity was about to have their first ever Seoul concert. Wanting it to be nothing but a flawless success, the group made sure to spend hours everyday in the dance studio, practicing until they were in perfect unison with one another.
"I'm hungry, can we take a quick break to get something to eat?" Yoongi asked as his stomach loudly protested for food for everyone to hear.
The unexpected loud and prolonged hunger growls produced by Yoongi's stomach left the other three members of the group laughing
"Yeah, we should take a break and get something to eat" Jackson said letting out a few chuckles escape his lips as he witnessed the scowl on Yoongi's face full of blatant annoyance with his ever so loud stomach
"Ugh, why be so loud" he grumbled as he wrapped his arms around his stomach. The others once again laughed only to earn themselves a harsh glare "Yah! You think this is funny? My stomach is probably eating itself right now and all you're doing is laughing?"
Hearing another set of growls following Yoongi's question filled with outrage, Namjoon brought his hand over to his mouth and began coughing, disguising the laugh that was so close to escaping his mouth "You're right" He stated "We shouldn't be laughing in this situation, we are sorry"
It was very hard for him to say all of that with a straight face but somehow he was able to do it. As a result he avoided the pending wrath of a hangry Yoongi "I will go order pizza and wings for us, so hang in there" he said patting Yoongi on the shoulder before walking over to his belonging to grab his phone
While Namjoon phoned the pizza place, Chanyeol walked over to Yoongi and drapped his arm around his shoulder "Let's go to my bag, I'm sure I have a couple things in there that you can snack on while we wait"
With a nod, the duo walked over to the corner where Chanyeol placed his stuff. Kneeling down, Chanyeol began fish out all the snacks hidden away in his backpack while Yoongi took a seat on the ground beside him
"Um, I think this is all" Chanyeol mumbled as he double checked his bag for any other snack hidden away somewhere "Yeah, this is all the snacks I have with me"
Yoongi turned to stare at the snacks laid down on the ground. Candy was mostly present followed by a couple cans of Fanta grape and a box of cookies
Thinking about his options for a bit, he ended up grabbing the box of cookies "This will do" he said looking at Chanyeol before turning his attention to opening the snack
"Okay, got it"
Taking a bite on the cookie he was holding, Yoongi let out a satisfied sigh "Thank you"
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"You guys didn't overeat right? We can't have any of you vomiting" Jackson asked as they did stretches to warm their muscles up before they could resume with their practice
Three "no" were said simultaneously in response to Jackson's question
"Good because we are going to be doing the dance choreography for Dream"
The trio immediately groaned, clearly displeased by the news.
They were not looking forward to doing this choreography at all considering how physically demanding it was and how the choreography required absolute unison out of all of them.
"I know we agreed on making the biggest impact during our concert but this is just too much" Yoongi mumbled, dreading the hellish time they were about to spend practicing that certain choreography
Chanyeol and Namjoon nodded in agreement
"That dance is literally the hardest shit I have ever done in my entire life" Chanyeol cried out
"Can't you have a little mercy on people like me who don't have superior dance skills?" Namjoon wondered as he felt himself physically wince
"Stop being dramatic you guys, you already mastered the choreography" Jackson said
"You forgot the word barely in your sentence" Yoongi sarcastically pointed out "we barely mastered the choreography"
"Mastering is mastering, it doesn't matter if you barely did it. Now come on, let's get started I'm sure you guys won't want to leave late"
The trio once again let out groans of displeasure as they walked over to their spots in front of the mirror. They tried protesting but their words fell short from convincing Jackson out of doing this choreography. In the end they had to do it, whether they liked it or not.