How To Park A Lee (Park Jimin X Lee Taemin) [✓]

15

"A group performance?" Taeyong repeated, raising his eyebrows and exchanging glances with Lisa. Namjoon nodded in confirmation.

"I've been thinking about it for a while," Namjoon continued, leaning back on the couch of his VIP rooms.

They had just closed up the club for the night and had all gathered in the room after Namjoon had announced a meeting. Taemin sat on the arm rest of the couch, next to Jimin who laid his sleepy head on his lap. The older didn't seem to mind and listened to Namjoon.

"And since Jimin had recently joined, I wanted him to not only experience a group performance but perhaps choreograph it." Namjoon glanced at Jimin whose eyes widened a bit in disbelief.

Pushing himself up from Taemin's lap, he shook his head. "I don't think I— I mean I'm not that great—"

"Oh please," Taemin rolled his eyes at the stammering mess Jimin was in. "I've seen you dance, not only here. And you're more than talented."

With flustered cheeks because of the compliment the older gave him, Jimin sunk low into the couch. "But I really don't think..."

"Then how about you and Taemin choreograph this performance?" Namjoon suggested, sending the two male's a knowing look.

"Huh?" Taemin now looked surprised. "Why, me too?"

"Because you both have excellent chemistry," Namjoon chuckled. "So I guess you two are in charge of the choreography. Remember, the group performance is in two weeks from now."

"Wait a minute," Jennie frowned. "This performance will be to celebrate the club's anniversary, isn't it?"

Namjoon smiled in confirmation.

***

"You think it'll be a good move?" Taemin questioned, repeating the move again for Jimin to see. The younger watched him, his eyes raking down Taemin's body.

They were in the club's dance studio, upstairs from the main area. It was technically a day off but Taemin and Jimin couldn't sit still. So here they were, figuring out moves to a song before they were to start teaching it to the others.

"Wait, what if you bent your knees a bit more and instead moved your hips...?" Coming up behind Taemin, Jimin reached out to touch the older's shoulders. "May I?"

Looking into Jimin's eyes through the mirror in front of them, Taemin nodded. He allowed the younger to slowly run his fingers from his shoulder to his wrist, twisting it into position so that now Taemin's palm grasped a handful of Jimin's lushest hair.

Jimin couldn't stop glancing at the mirror and their reflection, it made him feel a type of electricity and adrenaline.

"Your hips," Jimin moved closer to Taemin, his chest brushing against his back. "Bend your knees and move, side to side when the beat slows down."

Jimin pulled out the remote and replayed the song again. He placed his palm on Taemin's hipbone and moved it just as the drop begun. Jimin moved along with him, his free hand now on the other side of Taemin.

With Jimin is such close proximity, Taemin's breath became ragged, unable to concentrate due to feeling the younger's breath against the nape of his neck. If it was any other time, Taemin would've shoved Jimin away but not now. Not when his skin burnt underneath the clothing, where Jimin's hands laid, firmly.

Jimin nuzzled his nose against against Taemin's black hair, his hooded eyes staring at their reflection once again. Taemin felt his pants getting a bit tight for him and shifted, only to stop when he felt Jimin's soft lips ghost upon his nape.