Jisung fumbled into the back entrance of a club. The lights were a hellish pink, blue, purple. They flashed brightly. The music boomed out of the speakers making his eardrums almost combust with how loud they were.
Jisung was about to leave when suddenly the lights dimmed and the spotlight shone on one spot.
There on the podium in the dark single centred stage came a beautiful man into view. Jisung gasped as he saw the beauty of the man and walked closer.
His body no longer under his own control. Mind racing with only one purpose. See the man up close and drool.
The music started playing as the man started dancing. His body moving vividly and passionately to the beat of the song. His movements precise and flawless.
His gaze focused and lips pursed. Jisung couldn't stop looking and before he knew it the man was dancing shirtless.
His beautiful torso on display for everyone to see. Jisung couldn't help but think and feel like no one should see this. He felt a type of possessiveness for the probably older boy. He wanted the man to be his private Dancer. His along, only he could see that body move like that.
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Private Dancer |Minsung|
Fanfiction|COMPLETED| where Jisung got intralled by a gorgeous dancer and all he wanted was for him to be his private Dancer. (Inspired by private Dancer by Tina Turner) Jisung wanted Minho to be all his. Minho cold and distant but immediately showed his true...
