The Last Dance

                                    

                                          

"Isn't there another time?!", she asked him softly. 
She had been on a phone call with Yoongi for about three hours, they had been catching up, he told her that he would enlist, by the end of next week. Because of her busy schedule, she would not be able to make it.
Jin had gone in last December, and Hoseok on this year's April, she had forced herself to work more and more to not think about it. She could feel Yoongi grinning in the other end of the line and she rolled her eyes at him. 
"You'll see me on my days off. It's fine", he told her. 
"It's not that same", she muttered. She had been sitting on the window seat in her apartment, the view of the sun setting behind the tall buildings of Tokyo had been beautiful. "I'll miss you.", he hummed in return. "Yah, I'm serious", Nayoung scrolled at him and Yoongi laughed in response. 
"Stay strong, noona", he replied and she smiled, staring outside. "Time will pass and we're going to be all together again and having many drinks, I promise you", she laughed trying to hold back her tears. They would all leave soon.
"Please, stay healthy, Yoongi-ah", he hummed again. "YAH!", and she scrolled at him, again. 
"I will", Yoongi told her smirking. "Don't worry, noona. We're going to come back healthy and see you very very soon. You'll see", she sobbed. "Don't cry", he uttered. "want to video call and drink?!"
"For God's sake. It's only 7 in the afternoon", she chuckled and sniffed. 
"You got even more boring, noona", Yoongi said to her. "Hanging with underage boys had finally gotten to you, hasn't it?!"
"It's not that", she said. "When you guys leave, I feel more disconnected from, well, everything"
(December 2022)
"Let's go again", she gasped out of breath, he grinned twisting her around and dragging her against his chest. They had been both incredibly sweaty and breathing heavily, he could not take his eyes off her, unfortunately he missed it again and she swore. "Hoon-ah", she groaned. 
"Sorry", he muttered cheekily. 
It had been just them in the practice room, she had been teaching him the choreography. The 2022 MAMA Awards had been a month away, and they had decided together they wanted to perform after two years. 
They had been personally invited by the show-runners to be part of their collaboration stages, they had been the opening act.
"Do you want to go with the music?!", he asked her and she exhaled nodding to him. 
The song they chose had been "Foreshadow" by ENHYPEN since Nayoung had participated in the producing and the wrong of this song and had meant a lot to her.
"Ready?!"
"One moment", Sunghoon cupped her face and kissed her. "Alright, let's go", she grinned at him and pressed play. They stood facing each other, their hands against each other but not touching. 
("Foreshadow" by ENHYPEN playing)
"Five, six, seven, eight", Nayoung muttered and Sunghoon grabbed her and twisted her around, started dancing together. Even when the music had stopped but they had kept on dancing. Lost in each other, Sunghoon had both arms around her waist as her hand moved up his body, their eyes locked. They moved in sync.