As we walk back, I offer him something I haven't offered anyone in a very long time: "Jimin, just text me whenever you need someone to talk to, alright? I'm always here for you."
A cute little smile spreads over his facial features and my heart skips a beat as he intertwines our fingers - just. like. that. Like it's the most natural thing ever!
He doesn't look at me, but I can see the blush covering his cheeks.Mr. Jeon, the dance instructor, makes him jump as he appears right next to us only seconds after we enter the room.
"Ah, Jimin! Right on time! J-Hope wanted to see you move as soon as you came back - so move!"
Mr. Jeon looks so proud of Jimin, even I am curious as to how well my little Mochi can dance! This little Mochi! I meant to say this little Mochi!
A little wave of disappointment hits my chest when he lets go of my hand, but I'm also sorta... well... uhm... proud?
He puts on the right music and Tae, Jungkook and a couple of other dancers get into their positions. Aish. Even I am nervous somehow.
"He dances like a god, looks like an angel and is. still. single."
Hobi's words buzz around my head like an annoying mosquito as I take a seat right next to my best buddy.But I quickly get pulled out of my thoughts by the music starting to play and bodies starting to captivate me. One body specifically. Jimin's. Woah! He looks so good, I swear! His insecurity is nowhere to be found, his flowing movements seem effortless, yet damn sexy. Every step is on point, every gesture is powerful, yet elegant and even his face speaks the language of music.
Fuck. I think I'm getting hard.
... yeah, uh, no.
Something disturbs this fluent picture of pure hotness, though. I believe it's the song. It's not bad, but it's not what I'd call complete either. I have never heard it before, so I guess it's one of their own... Three singers and one rapper pave their way through a very good composition, but somehow something seems to be missing.
Well, whatever. I don't have time to think about that right now, I need to stop drooling over Jimin! This kid's got me whipped for his ass. Well, now I gotta admit that Hobi's got a point in saying, he wants to bite that ass of his'.
As the music comes to an end, eager applause erupts from the audience. Now that I see his old shy self again, after just witnessing such a powerful performance, I just can't help but smile widely. Even though my ugly gums might be showing, I don't care. All I care about right now is this adorable human being that's being circled by his friends and dance instructor. Tae and Kook embrace him a wild hug which makes them stumble and fall with a loud fit of giggles.
"Yoongz? What'd ya think?", I look to my left.
"Hobi. Damn, he's good... although-"
"-something's missing?"
"...yeah. The music."
"Mhm... I noticed, too.""Mr. Jung, what are your thoughts on the performance?"
Hobi turns his body towards the dance instructor.
"Sir, I'm honestly speechless. Jimin-ah, you did such a great job! I... you guys did really good, congratulations! Sir, about the song. I don't think I've heard it so far..."
"Ah, that's because it's ours! Jimin, Taehyung and Jungkook were the vocalists and Namjoon rapped, composed and produced the song. Our musicians did the rest."I stare at Jimin in disbelieve. That angelic voice... was that his'? And Namjoon? WTF?
"Namjoon? Like... our teacher Kim Namjoon?"
Jimin smiles brightly and nods. Tae and Kook agree in an amused manner.
"Sir, I don't want to seem rude, but... could I make a suggestion?"
"Of course Mr. Jung! Anything!"
"Min Yoongi over here raps, writes lyrics, composes and produces as well. Could you maybe let him work on the track a little further to make it even more perfect than it already is? I can promise you, as soon as he's done with it, it's gonna hit the TOP10 of the charts!"Everyone falls silent and starts either glaring or staring at me. Jimin's eyes start sparkling, but I don't know why. Why would Hobi even say that?! He knows I'm not that good! ...but I don't wanna let him down and expose him as a freak or a even worse - a liar!
"Yah, Hobi! What the--- Sir, your track is amazing, believe me! I just... there were a few passages, where the lyrics didn't quite match the composition. And I guess one or two additional voices won't hurt either."
Mr. Jeon smiles so brightly, it almost blinds me.
"Does that mean, you two want to join the team?"
Hobi smiles his biggest smile: "Sir, I'd love to join you for this performance! It would be honor! I have obligation towards my original dance studio, though. I won't be able to join you for further projects, that just wouldn't be fair towards my dance instructor."
Jimin, Tae and Kook all nod in agreement, but the excitement never leaves their eyes. Now their attention shifts towards me.
Fuck, what did I get myself into?!

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"friends" - a yoonmin ff ENG
Fanfiction✨ finally finished ✨ "I never wanted to be friends with you, Jiminie." ~ don't be a silent reader, pls ~ smut, fluff - boyxboy don't like, don't read ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ ~ sideships: taekook, namjin ~ I don't own any of the pictures or Gif's used in this FF!