"friends" - a yoonmin ff ENG

wow.

Hobi is way too excited for my taste. Can't he calm down a little?

"Sorry, hyung, but I'm finally gonna see Park Jimin dance in real life!!!"
"... so?"

Hobi stops for a second, obviously dumbfounded by my remark. 

"Dude, have you never heard of Jimin? He dances like a god, looks like an angel and is. still. single."

A short stabbing pain shoots through my stomach. Why is he interested in Jimin all of a sudden? 

"I thought you liked KangJun?"
"Well, I do, but you see, Jimin is on a whole other level! Whoever gets to get Jimin seriously hit the jackpot! I mean, not everybody thinks that way... Not long ago there were rumors spreading about he got layed a lot. But whenever I asked these people who got the chance to have sex with a cuty like him, they would only shrug their shoulders. Nobody knew, so I figured the rumors were just that. Rumors. Aw man, how much I would give to bite that sexy ass of his!"

Alright, now I'm just staring at my best friend in disbelieve. The last remark was unnecessary. I was just about to tease him when suddenly a wild Taehyung jumped on my back out of nowhere.

"Yoongiiiii!"
"Yah! Jungkook! Take it away!!!"

I desperately search for Kook and once he catches my eye, he pulls his boyfriend off of my back. 
Tae and Hobi start laughing right away. Great. 

After these idiots properly introduced themselves - and Tae saying, he wants to have a baby with Hobi's dancing skills - we finally make it to the dance studio. I so hope, they will calm down once we get inside...

Tae puts his arm around my neck from the side, but Hobi immediately slaps him away and takes his place instead. He knows how to safe me from suffering, I swear. He's the only person that gets to do that. 

We casually walk into their studio, arms wrapped around each other's shoulders, when the whole room suddenly erupts in clapping and shouting. Hobi jumps at the sudden noise while Tae and Kook shout out: "SURPRISE!"

"... Hobi, the fuck?! How famous are you exactly?", I whisper loud enough for him to hear and he chuckles. 

I catch Jimin's eye. He's standing in the far back, arms crossed in front of his chest, his face looking slightly pissed. The hell is wrong with him now? 

Hobi only shrugs his shoulders and lets go of me, walking towards the dance instructor. Everyone else takes a seat in front of the huge mirror, looking at my best friend with great expectation. Geez, seriously though, how famous is he?

"Well, I wasn't actually aware that you guys wanted to see something, so... uhm... I hope showing a bit of my new routine will be enough?"

Loud whistles can be heard, when Hobi suddenly throws a flash drive in my direction. 

"Track 5, Yoongz, do you mind?"
"Yeah, wait a sec."

I get up and walk quickly towards the stereo where Jimin is standing. Without sparing me a look, he extends his hand in my direction. I just shake my head. This cuty seriously needs to chill. 

"Don't sweat it, just sit back and enjoy. He's pretty good I guess."

I give him a small smile, but he just fakes one. Dude, is anybody supposed to believe that shitty smile? Whatever, I have to focus on Hobi for now. 

As soon as I press play and turn around, my jaw drops.
Damn! I seriously forgot that he was that good! I believe I rarely stare this much, but fuck! My best friend is a damn legend! 

"Wow", is all I whisper before I feel a burning stare from the right.