Dernière Danse [Jikook]

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I don't even know what song to put for this chapter, the emotions were all over the place, so you guys can decide on the playlist :')

"Wait so like this?"

"Hm, yes."

"And then.... I just spin?"

"Hm."

"That's it?"

"....Mhm."

"Wait- Jeongguk your grip!- Shit!"

Jeongguk's arms around him tighten just as Jimin lost his balance during their final lift. However before Jimin could even touch the ground, Jeongguk was there to catch him.

He's always there to catch him, every single time.

Jimin relaxes when he never met the floor, panting his breathes, "Why the fuck did Jackson put so many damn lifts?!" And he pats Jeongguk's hands, "Okay you can put me down now."

After making sure he was in a comfortable position to touch the ground, Jeongguk delicately puts him down. He didn't even last long on his legs because Jimin didn't even waste time sprawling to the ground, breathing heavily with an arm shielding his eyes and the other hand laying on his stomach. Even Jeongguk stumbled to the wall, eyes closed with heavy breathes escalating past his lips.

They've been practicing for the four hours, non stop. Not even for a break or water. When Jimin arrived, they didn't even waste time to go over the routine just to get it over with. Despite Jeongguk not really speaking, he was a good teacher by using only only simple words here and there for guidance, Jimin did get the basic steps quickly. From there they just practiced it over and over, sometimes pulling a few mistakes with the wrong steps but nether of them stopped because of it, only continued doing it toward the end before doing it again.

Every time being better than the previous.

However, that did take out a lot of energy from the two, especially Jimin since he came directly from ballet practice to here. No doubt he's exhausted.

Alright, that's enough practicing.

With with a wary mind, Jeongguk pushes himself off the wall and stumbles towards the still man on the ground, "Shower," He mutters, nodding to the hallway before walking, "Follow."

They definitely need this break, badly.

Thankfully Jeongguk initiated it because if not that Jimin would've still gotten up and practiced.

No doubt their bodies wouldn't be able to take more of this if they tried again.

Jimin clearly didn't want to get up, but he did either way. His legs wobbled, badly, but he just ignored it while following Jeongguk down the hallway with multiple doors to end up turning towards the open one that Jeongguk went inside to.

The familiar room is what Jimin is brought back to, trying to avoid the harsh memory he had with Namjoon when he bombard here with questions. Instead of walking inside, he just waits as Jeongguk roams his closet and returns back with black t-shirt and pants.

Immediately Jimin shakes his head when Jeongguk extends it to him, "Oh I got spare clothes, thanks," He grunts to the burn on his abdomen from the work out, "Can I shower first?"

Jeongguk nods and Jimin didn't wait a second long to go back to the living room to retrieve his duffle back, only going to the direction where the bathroom is. While Jimin got himself tidy up with a well needed shower, Jeongguk peeled his shirt off because of how burned up his skin is and makes his way to the kitchen after stretching his body from the soreness in his room.