Yoongi's POV
We finally dressed up and went to the practice. I went right behind Jimin, making sure that he didn't fall, because he was sore. I wonder why....
After like 15 minutes, we finally arrived to the practice room. All of the other guys were already there. They all looked at us when we entered. I looked at the clock. We were 10 minutes late. Shit.
"Hey, guys, sorry we're late. Jimin lost his innocence. We had to look for it." I raised a brow. Jin laughed at my remark.
Jimin turned around, giving me a "you did NOT" look, lips pressed together. I chuckled.
"Sorry guys...I...forgot my phone at the dorm so we had to go back." He turned around, talking to the other guys.
"It's fine, just make sure it doesn't happen again. We have to practice hard now, the tour starts soon.", Hoseok replied, giving Jimin a stern look.
"I know. I'm sorry. It won't happen again." Jimin looked down, obviously feeling bad. My smile disappeared. I internally slapped myself for the dumb joke. Was I turning into Jin? I felt the need to protect Jimin somehow.
"It was my fault too. I slept in so he had to go wake me up." I said. Jimin looked at me.
"Okay, it's all good. Let's just practice now.", Hobi replied, clapping a few times as a sign. Everyone stood up and went into their starting positions.
I followed Jimin. He stood right in front of me throughout the entire choreography.While we danced, I carefully watched his every move. Though he had trouble walking before, now he seemed to dance as precisely as always. His movements were sharp, every move he made was flawless and confidence was radiating out of him. Jimin was truly an incredible dancer.
I didn't think I had romantic feelings for him. I just thought he was hot.Right?
Jimin's POV
I danced as best as I could. I still felt guilty for being late, so I had to make up for it. As we danced, I noticed Yoongi was looking at me here and there. I blushed slightly. I wasn't sure why I was blushing. Maybe it was because I had a feeling like he was checking me out. I decided that if he began to stare at my ass though, I'd kick him in the nuts and cover it up as a dance move. Not only cuz I found that scenario to be utterly hilarious but also because someone could notice his nosy ass looking at me and it would be awkward as hell.
But, though I knew it was risky, I wanted to find out whether my theory was correct and Yoongi was truly checking me out, so when we had to crouch during the choreography, I sticked out my butt extra hard. If Yoongi isn't fucking blind, he will notice the cake that's right in front of him. And if he keeps staring at it, I'll know.
And I did see the effects of my evil plan unroll right in front of me. As I looked at him in the mirror, I could see his eyes drop down to my ass. He hesitated at first but in the end, he couldn't resist staring at my ass, his mouth opened slightly.
I felt a sense of pride wash over me. It also turned me on greatly, that I have that effect on him. I bit my lip.
I made sure to make my movements extra flirty for the rest of the practice.Yoongi's POV
It was hard to dance that day because that little shit was sticking his ass right into my face the entire time. I tried not to stare, obviously, but I failed pretty fast. Jimin's ass was so plump and round in those tight leather jeans, I wanted to eat him out. Not that he deserved it. I just enjoyed eating things.
After practice, we hung out with the other members.
"J-HOOOPE", I screamed for literally no reason as we finished dancing. Hobi turned to me and I swear, his sunshine smile raised the room temperature by at least ten degrees. Or maybe it was Jimin's gay ass. Who knows.
"AYYY, SUGAAA! You did great during practice. Good job!" He slapped my back.
"Thanks, bro. I tried." I rubbed the back of my neck. It was a huge deal to get praise from Hobi.
"Sorry again for being late." I added.
"Ahhhhh, don't worry about it. I also should have been less harsh on Jimin. JIMIN, BRO! I'M SORRY FOR BEING SO HARSH ON YOU, MAN! YOU DID GREAT TODAY!" Hobi yelled in Jimin's direction. I laughed. Jimin turned around and the smile that he gave us made my heart warm.
"THANKS, HOBI!", he yelled back, his eye smile making him ten times more adorable. I smiled softly. He was so precious.
Jimin came to us and we talked for a bit.After a while, nearly everyone left. Weirdly enough, me and Jimin were the last ones in the practice room. He was packing up his stuff, seemingly ignoring me.
I sneaked up behind him and hugged him from behind.
He jumped up in surprise.
"Jimin. You were teasing me the whole time we danced. I'm mad." I said, kissing him on the neck.
"Why did you keep on staring at my ass then?" Jimin raised an eyebrow, smiling.
"Cuz your ass was staring back at me." I replied. I slided my hand across Jimin's chest, and kissed all over his collarbone.
"Stop it, Yoongi! What if someone comes back?" Jimin giggled.
"Well then. They're gonna see some shit. I want to eat you out. Right here, right now." I said bluntly.
"You want to eat WHAT" Jimin's eyes widened comically. I snorted.
"You. You're delicious." I flirted, kissing his shoulder.
"And they call ME the shameless one. Holy shit." Jimin gasped.
I laughed. "Well. What can I say? I'm a man of taste." I purred.
Jimin giggled. He turned around and wrapped his hands around my neck. I pulled him in by the waist and our crotches met.
"Jiminie..", I said softly. Jimin was stunning. He was wearing tight black leather jeans and a black shirt with a deep V neck. He had one long silver earring on and a silver necklace. I wanted to undress him very badly, although he looked hot as fuck even with clothes on.
"Can I kiss you?", I asked, caressing his cheek. Jimin gave me a sultry look.
"Anytime.", he smiled. I leaned in and our lips met in a slow, passionate kiss. His lips were plump and soft and he tasted like honey.In that moment, I've realized something.
And it scared me.
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GUESS WHO'S BACK.
Hey, guys. It's been a while, huh?
I have decided to just throw some more chapters in here, cuz why not *laughs awkwardly*Hope you enjoyed this one!
-kathris
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Horror"Jimin. Sit on my face." He said slowly, emphasizing each word. My eyes widened in shock. I was at a loss of words. "Shit on your face??" I repeated dumbly. "Sit.", he corrected me and sticked his tongue out once again. I stared at him in pure shock...