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XXIX- H I D E AND P L A Y

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Trust him.

Okay, I can do that.

I take a deep breath in and hold his shoulders, tight, bracing myself..

And with this he nods at the pianist and the music goes off .. followed by the dimming of light..

Taehyung tightens his hold on my waist as he twirls me first. My hair fly around before they hit my back again as he brings me to his chest..

He loses his hold on my hand as he trails it along my face but still not touching it.. as he dips me. His face hovering my chest.

A few gasps are heard at his sensual yet such beautiful move..

He brings me up, taking my hand again as he pushes us apart at arms length and turns me in circles

He let's go of me after a few turns and raises his hand between us. At first my stupid brain thought he had a doubt and had raised his hand for it.

But when he points his eyes to it, I quickly follow after him and bring my hand up and join our palms.

A silent chuckle leaves Taehyung's lips as he pushes my hand a little so our palms had just and inch between them.

Oh.

Then Taehyung starts taking steps one by one as I follow after him. We both now twirling around together.

Not gonna lie this particular step felt really good. I could see full of him as he could of me.

Looking into each other's eyes as we circled around each other to the slow beats of the song. I could feel the heat of his palm in mine despite the distance in between.

Taehyung then brings both his hands on my waist, pulling my back to his chest as he takes practiced steps on the floor..

I follow his lead, repeating the one-two-and-twirl movement after him.

"Relax your arms and feel." He whispers in my ear before I'm lifted in air.

Taehyung's hold tight on me as my head falls back on his shoulder. My arm around his neck and the other in the air.

He drops me down. His face brushing my neck in such slow motion I feel my spine burning.

My eyes close at the sensation of his breathing in my neck as he lets us move slowly to music. His arms on my stomach and waist.

I had one arm around him, cupping his face as the other was over his on my stomach.

This dance had turned from an obligation to a pleasantry in mere minutes. But none of were minding it.

Taehyung leaves my waist as he turns me. Our eyes catching each others. There was something in those brown orbs tonight. Something I had not seen before.

And the way his orbs twinkled I'm not sure what my eyes were picturing either.

The darkness of the room, the sensualness of the music and the heat of the dance was enough for us to get lost into each other for the moment.

This was one of those moments people say 'to seize the opportunity'. And with the way Taehyung's lips were inching closer to mine as I was bent under him, dared me to not follow.

Just as his lips were a mere centimetre away from mine the lights are back on. The crowd cheers as we are broken out of the trance. Into reality. Very sadly.