This one shot is inspired by Hyunjin's Solo Stage.
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You find yourself at the dance studio again, not that you mind. It's become your favorite place to be, especially when Hyunjin is there. The way he moves, the sheer power and grace in every step he takes—it's mesmerizing. You've watched him dance countless times, but it never gets old. If anything, it gets more intoxicating each time.
The music pulses through the room, a heavy bass beat that matches the pounding in your chest as you sit quietly in the corner, watching him. Hyunjin is lost in the rhythm, his body flowing effortlessly with the music, every movement sharp and precise, yet somehow fluid and graceful.
He's in his element, completely in sync with the song, and you can't take your eyes off him.
Tonight, the intensity in the room feels different, heightened. He's been practicing for hours now, perfecting every detail, pushing himself harder and harder. And it shows. His white t-shirt clings to his body, soaked through with sweat, revealing the toned muscles beneath. His hair, damp with perspiration, sticks to his forehead, and a few strands fall over his eyes, which are focused, determined.
You bite your lip, feeling the familiar rush of warmth spreading through your chest. There's something about watching Hyunjin dance, especially when he's like this—completely in the zone, drenched in sweat, his movements both powerful and sensual—that makes it hard to breathe. He's just so... captivating.
He finishes a particularly complex sequence, sliding across the floor with a flourish before coming to a stop, breathing heavily. His chest rises and falls with each breath, his skin glistening under the studio lights. He looks over at you, a small, knowing smile playing at the corners of his lips as he catches you staring.
"Enjoying the show?" he asks, his voice slightly breathless, but still teasing.
You feel your cheeks heat up, caught red-handed. But you don't look away. "You know I can't get enough of watching you dance," you admit, your voice coming out softer than you intended.
Hyunjin's smile grows, and he walks over to you, his steps slow, deliberate. There's a certain coolness in the way he moves now, as if he knows exactly what he's doing to you. When he finally reaches you, he doesn't stop, getting close enough that you can feel the heat radiating off his body, can see the droplets of sweat sliding down the side of his neck.
"And why's that?" he asks, his voice dropping to a low murmur, his eyes locking with yours.
You swallow, trying to keep your voice steady as you answer. "Because... you're incredible, Hyunjin. The way you move... it's like you're in your own world, and I can't help but want to be a part of it."
His expression softens at your words, but there's still a playful glint in his eyes. "Is that the only reason?" he asks, leaning in even closer, so close now that you can see every detail of his face, the way his damp hair frames his features, the slight flush in his cheeks.
Your heart races in your chest, and for a moment, you forget how to speak. You're completely caught up in him, in the way he looks at you, the way he's standing so close that you can feel the warmth of his breath against your skin.
"Maybe... maybe it's also because you look really hot when you're all sweaty and intense like that," you finally confess, your voice barely above a whisper.
Hyunjin chuckles, a deep, rich sound that sends a shiver down your spine. "I had a feeling you'd say that," he says, his tone teasing but with a hint of something more.
He reaches out, gently brushing a strand of hair behind your ear, his fingers lingering for just a moment longer than necessary. "You know," he continues, his voice still low and smooth, "I love knowing that you're watching me. It makes me want to dance even harder, just to see that look on your face."
Your breath hitches in your throat, the intensity of his gaze making it impossible to look away. He's so close now that you can see the way his pupils dilate, the way his lips part slightly as he looks at you, and it takes everything in you to resist the urge to close the distance between you.
As if reading your thoughts, Hyunjin leans in even closer, his lips hovering just inches from yours. "Do you want to feel how hard I've been working?" he asks, his voice barely more than a whisper.
Before you can answer, he takes your hand, guiding it to his chest, pressing your palm against his heart. You can feel it pounding beneath your fingers, fast and strong, and the heat of his skin sears through the fabric of his shirt. Your breath catches at the intimate contact, your pulse racing to match his.
"See?" he murmurs, his eyes locked on yours. "I've been working really hard... just for you."
His words send a jolt of electricity through your body, and before you can stop yourself, you close the small gap between you, capturing his lips with yours in a desperate, hungry kiss.
Hyunjin responds immediately, his hands slipping around your waist, pulling you closer as he deepens the kiss, his mouth moving against yours with a passion that leaves you breathless. The world around you seems to blur, the only thing that matters is the feeling of his lips on yours, the heat of his body pressed against you, the taste of him filling your senses.
When you finally pull away, both of you are breathing heavily, your foreheads resting against each other. Hyunjin's eyes are dark, his lips swollen from the kiss, and he looks at you with a mixture of desire and something deeper, something that makes your heart skip a beat.
"I'm all yours," he whispers, his voice rough with emotion, and you can see the truth in his eyes, the vulnerability that he's showing only to you.
You smile, leaning in to press a soft kiss to his lips. "And I'm yours," you whisper back, feeling the weight of the words settle between you.
Hyunjin's smile returns, brighter than ever, and he pulls you into another kiss, this one softer, sweeter, but no less intense. It's a promise, a silent vow that no matter what, you'll always be there for each other, in every moment, every heartbeat.
And as you stand there, wrapped in each other's arms, you know that you wouldn't have it any other way.
