Rayna's pov 🪷
I was panting as I sat down on the floor. Claps filled the silent room making me smile. It has been ages since I danced and it felt so good.
Min-ah: that was so extraordinary!!! You three are so adequate at classical!! Wahh
Ha-eun: gosh! I loved the way you danced!
Excitement was dripping down their faces as they were so mesmerised by the way I moved my body to the music.
Gopi: god I'm so tired and hungry!
She sat beside me sweat dripping off our faces.
Radha: what? Gopi we just had our dinner. For like 1 hour ago?
I giggled as Gopi pouted, and the flashbacks of our childhood flashed in front of my eyes. As dancing takes 90 per cent of our energy we three used to sneak into the kitchen to steal food late at night.
Me: I guess we need to sneak into the kitchen to steal food like old times.
Gopi and Radha burst out laughing, practically lying on the floor. Joined by me.
Taehyung: there you are.
I flinched hard and turned around to see my husbands at the door. Min-ah and ha-eun bowed demonstrating their respect toward the kings. I sat up in an instant and straightened my posture, smiling at them hiding my embracement.
Namjoon: did we by any chance disturb you ladies? I see you were dancing.
He let out scanning the room, and my outfit. I shook my head in negative.
Me: no-no! We are done for the day.
I smiled and sat down on the carpet once again and began pulling out the ghungroos off my ankle followed by Gopi and Radha. I sensed six of them entering the room. But I was busy fighting with the knot of my ghungroo, in easy words I was struggling to take it off. suddenly I shivered when I felt a cold hand on my ankle. I peeked to locate jimin sitting across from me.
Jimin: let me help you.
He smiled making my heart flutter, I nodded as my voice was stuck inside my throat. As he was undoing the knot all I was concentrating on was his flawless face with dreamy eyes and a blush on my cheeks. I bit my lower lip to prevent myself from smiling. Unexpectedly his thumb made contact with my lower lip withdrawing it from my teeth.
Jimin: don't! It's mine to bite.
He whispered gently only for me to hear. Making strong eye contact with me, his hands still on the knot. Our complexions are inches apart. A smirk made its way on his plump lips as he examined my stunned and startled expressions.
Jimin: done.
Me: huh?
I was so lost in his beautiful eyes, that I didn't even have any idea what was he talking about, but my confusion was cleared when he flashed my ghongroo in front of my eyes. I took them from him, avoiding his eyes on my face as I stood up flustered.
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Fanfiction~ lekin pitaji they are koreans !!! How can I marry seven korean men at once ??!! ~~~ ~ I'm sorry beti , we dont have any choice ~~ ~ in my whole life time, I had never refused a thing you said . But now I have to wear sindoor (vermilion) of such...