One-shots of Fandom

Vernon (Seventeen)

A/N: Oh my God my sister showed me Kpop's Seventeen and Jesus Christ they are amazing and hot. . .thus, Vernon's one-shot! He's so adorable and cute and hot and snksbekenslanelefn!!!!!

Anyway, hope you like it!

The Choreographer's Assistant
The group waited in the studio excitedly, eager to learn their dance moves to Wild Eyes.
   "I wonder what our dance moves are." S.Coups wondered. They nodded in agreement.
   "I wonder who our teacher is." Woozi added. "I heard that our choreographer injured himself badly. Who's going to show us the moves?"
   As if answering his question, their choreographer entered the dance studio in crutches, a young woman around their age following close behind. The group huddled around their teacher, the woman walking off towards the stereo in the room.
   "I'm fine," he assured the group, "I'm still alive and thinking well."
   "But who's going to show the moves?" S.Coups asked.
   "Nari will." At the mention of her name, she turned to them, giving a shy bow. "She's one of the best dancers around. She'll be showing while I explain."
   "Park Nari, nice to meet you." she told them politely. They returned the greeting, Vernon looking at her almost in a daze. She was by far the most prettiest woman he had ever seen in his life. Her straight brown hair, her chocolate brown eyes that shined with innocence and happiness, her small pink lips curled into a shy smile. . .
   "Vernon!" He jumped when the leader called to him. "We need to warm up!"
   "R-Right." he stuttered. Doing stretches and warmups, he couldn't help but glance in her direction every time he had an opportunity. Something just drew him to her. Not that he minded. . .
   "Right, we are going to be doing something different." their teacher told them. Nari stood in front of Seventeen with a stool. "It's chair dancing." They all whispered to each other in excitement. "Right! Stools are over there, grab one and Nari will position you lot."

***

"Just bend your back a bit more." Vernon jumped slightly when he felt small hands on his back, pushing him forward gently. He was more hunched in his position, ready for the next moves. The boys snickered at the flushing face of his, making him scowl at them. "Alright, back to the start and we'll stop at that position, okay?"
   "Okay!" They nodded.
   "Don't trip when you connect eyes with her, Vernon." Dino teased the half-American, half-Korean.
   "Shut up!" He looked away flustered. He happened to look in Nari's direction, spotting a light blush on her cheeks. His eyebrows raised in surprise. Did she. . .?
   For the rest of the rehearsal, Vernon was smiling, even confident enough to send small winks in Nari's direction, occasional flirtatious looks.

***

"See you tomorrow." Nari smiled at the departing group.
   "Bye!" they choruses together, making their way back to their dorms. Only her, their choreographer, and Vernon were left behind. He volunteered to stay behind to help Nari with the invalid.
   "You're a very good dancer." Vernon complimented her while they were making their way out of the building. She smiled up at him shyly, hiding her blushing face behind her curtain of hair.
   "So are you."
   "Hm. Not what I saw." the choreographer grunted. "You messed up more than usual, Vernon."
   "It's not my fault there was a pretty woman in the room." Vernon shrugged. His eyes widened in disbelief at what he just said. It was meant to be said in his head!
   Nari looked at him with wide eyes, looking away from him embarrassed, Vernon looking in the other direction, scratching the back of his head awkwardly. "Smooth, Vernon. Smooth." the other man snorted, making his way to the passenger side of the car. Nari and Vernon were at the drivers side, looking to each other nervously.
   "I was wondering. . ." Vernon started. "When we have spare time, I was wondering if you'd like to go and see a movie some time or. . ."
   "I'd love to." Nari beamed. "How does this Saturday sound?"
   "Great!" Vernon smiled brightly. "Around lunch? I'll pick you up."
   "Great." The car honked beside them, making them jump back into reality. "See you later, Vernon."
   "Bye." He stepped back, waving goodbye at the departing car. When no longer in sight, Vernon fist pumped the air, jumping slightly in victory.

The End