Dance With Me (Hoseok X OC)

Chapter 22

"What about this one Chey?" The girl held up a dark purple silky shirt with an open back, leaving the wearer bare from shoulders to waist. "You can pair it with that black skirt and we'll put your hair up."

Cheyenne eyed the shirt then nodded her head. She was sitting on the girl's bed in the house she shared with her soulmates and they were deciding which outfits to wear that evening. Cheyenne had mentioned she wasn't really the type to wear clothes for going out, living mainly in hoodies and jeans. Her friend had insisted she come over and raid her closet. 'That's really cute."

The girl studied the shirt and nodded. "Yes. This will work perfectly. Go in and my bathroom and get dressed. I want to see Hobi's reaction when he sees you wearing this." Hoseok had been nice enough to bring Cheyenne over that evening since he was planning on meeting with Jimin, Jungkook and the rest of the guys that evening. Namjoon had rented a party bus for the guys and they were all meeting at her house. Jin had decided on an Uber since he had planned on having a good time with his girls tonight.

As Cheyenne came out of the bathroom, the girl's eyes lit up in delight. "Oh you look gorgeous! Hobi's jaw is going to drop when he sees you!"

Cheyenne's cheeks turned red at her words. "Does it look okay?" She turned around, showing off the back of the shirt, her honey skin catching the light and almost glowing. She felt a little bare, but she trusted her friend's judgment on the shirt. Her friend looked stunning in a black cami, a flared black skirt, and a sheer shirt over the top that had loose genie type sleeves. She had her dark hair pulled back on one side and the long curls hung down her back.

"It looks amazing! I love it!" And she really did. The black skirt was long enough to be appropriate but short enough to show off the dancer's long toned legs. "I wish I was tall like you!"

Laughing at her friend's pout, Cheyenne pinched her cheek. "But then you might be taller than Jimin." It was a common joke in their friend group to tease the tiny dancer about his height. He wasn't really that short, but just short enough for the guys to bug him.

The girl laughed then hugged Cheyenne. "Let's get your hair done then go show off to our boys."

Although Cheyenne smiled at her words, the phrase "our boys" sent something strange racing through her heart. She wanted so badly to tell Hoseok about everything that was happening but was afraid at the same time. What if he didn't like her? What if he was angry that she was his soulmate? What if she wasn't what he expected? What he wanted?

The girl noticed Cheyenne's worried eyes and cupped her cheeks, drawing the taller girl's gaze down to her own. "Please. Don't worry about it. Everything is going to be fine. Hobi is going to love you and be so excited."

Cheyenne gave her a small smile then nodded, trying to calm her worries. "Okay. I trust you." She pushed the feelings of worry aside and vowed to enjoy the evening.

In the living room of the house, Jungkook, Jimin, and Hoseok were seated on the sofas, laughing about stories from having known each other for so long. Jimin was in the middle of speaking when his words cut off halfway and his jaw dropped. His soulmate had just come through the door with Cheyenne and he was stunned.

Jungkook followed Jimin's gaze and his expression mirrored that of his friend. He knew his soulmate was beautiful, but tonight she was downright sexy. It wasn't something she normally wore so the sight of her almost brought him to his knees. He wanted to blow off Namjoon's plans, drag his soulmate to the bedroom and show her just how much he adored her, loved her, desired her.

Jimin slowly stood and made his way over to his soulmate, his gaze roving over her like a seven course meal. Pulling her into his arms, he dragged her lips to his, smearing her pretty lip gloss. "You look exquisite baby," Jimin whispered when he finally pulled his lips from hers.