Teach Me How to Dance || yoonmin

Chapter 2

Watching Jimin step by step didn't make it any better for Yoongi.

He just slowed everything down and it was pure torture to watch those body rolls and facial expressions at the pace of a snail. So when Jimin noticed Yoongi was having an extra hard time getting down the moves and went to help him, Yoongi could not concentrate and messed up even more. Hoseok glared at him.

"Unbelievable, why didn't I think of that?!" He whispered to himself, thinking that Yoongi was purposely screwing up the moves.

"I don't think this is working." Yoongi sighed, extremely flustered and distracted by Jimin's presence. This was highly unusual for him considering the fact that he was usually the one to fluster people, not the other way around.

"I believe you can do it." Jimin winked at the blonde, smiling widely. Truthfully, he wasn't doing that bad, he just wanted to see Yoongi do the moves over and over. Yoongi did the choreography again, much better this time and Jimin tried not to stare too hard. "There you go, see, you got it. Where'd that sudden burst of energy come from?" He asked.

"Oh you know, just thinking about your body under m-" Yoongi had to stop his mind from thinking.

"Uh, I just thought of something..." Yoongi mumbled, trying to push away the dirty thoughts still lingering in his head, trying to force their way out of his mouth. Yoongi wasn't good at holding back what he thinks. Hoseok was still glaring at Yoongi before he looked at Jimin who was back in the front of the class.

"Okay, now that everyone's got it down, let's do it." He played the music and everyone followed his lead.

All too soon, the dance lesson was over and everyone started to leave the studio, heading home after learning the provocative dance that Yoongi seemed to need more help with than the others. Jimin was there to help of course.

"Shit, I'd walk you home but I got a call from work and they need me there in ten minutes." Hoseok rushed out, grabbing his bag and his waterbottle, ready to burst out the building.

"It's fine, don't worry about me." Yoongi didn't have work today, which he was happy about. He could go home and take a nice shower to wash off all the sweat from the day's struggle. He was already planning what to watch on Netflix when he got home and what he was going to order for dinner. Hoseok left and Yoongi grabbed his bag about to leave to studio.

"Oh, hey, Yoongi, before you go," Jimin started, walking over to him slowly.

"Yeah?" The blonde boy asked trying not to look at Jimin's drenched white top sticking to his skin.

"Do you think you'll be coming back next week?" The redhead smiled sweetly and tilted his head.

"Uhm, maybe. There's a possibility. Dancing isn't really my thing. Actually, doing any action isn't really my thing."

"But that's why I'm here, to make it your thing." He chuckled.

"I don't know." Yoongi shrugged and looked at him straight in the eyes, suddenly gaining confidence with the younger.

"It would be fun to have you around though." Jimin looked away, losing his chill for a second with the older. His sudden change in tone of voice made Jimin internally squirm.

"Hmm. What do you have to offer?" Yoongi contemplated then smirked right at him.

This should be fun.

"You get to watch my awesome skills." Jimin shrugged and smiled cheekily.

"Alright then. Teach me how to dance."

"Gladly."

"What about the payments for the classes?"

"Oh, don't worry about that for now." Jimin winked and walked passed him. "I'll see you next week then."

"Next week." Yoongi agreed and followed Jimin out the door a couple seconds after he was already out the door to see he was gone. "That kid moves fast."

Yoongi began his walk back to his apartment and decided he couldn't wait to order something to eat when he got home and stopped at a cafe his friend Jin worked at. He could really go for a cupcake at the moment.

Swinging the door open and stepping inside, he made his way to the line, ready to order a red velvet cupcake. He looked around for Jin but didn't see him. When he got to the counter, he noticed that the cashier was really cute.

"Hello, what can I get for you?" The boy was all smiles and seemed nice but he wasn't Yoongi's type.

"One red velvet cupcake." The cashier nodded and punched something into the cash register as his coworker brought Yoongi the cupcake. The cupcakes here were Jin's recipe, meaning that they were amazing just like anything else Jin made. The cashier gave Yoongi the receipt after he paid.

"Have a nice day!"

"You too," Yoongi squinted his eyes to read the boy's name tag. "Taehyung." He winked at him before turning around and heading out the door leaving Taehyung dumbstruck for a couple seconds.

Yoongi was almost done with the cupcake before he even got across the street from the cafe. It was a damn good cupcake.

"You seem to be enjoying that." Yoongi jumped a bit at the familiar voice.

"Jin." Yoongi rolled his eyes. "On your way to work?"

"Yep. How nice of you to stop by my job to visit me." He wiped away a fake tear.

"Yeah, right. That's what I was doing."

"You just use me for food don'tcha."

"How did you know?"

"I can read minds."

"Tell Taehyung I say hi." Yoongi laughed. Jin raised his eyebrow questionably.

"He was my cashier this lovely evening."

"Oh? You're interested in him?" Jin nudged his arm.

"No, no, he is cute though. Friend material. I need cute friends."

"Hey, what's that supposed to mean?! I'm cute!"

"Yeah, okay, sure. Anyways, I might have my eyes on someone else at the moment. There's a slight chance." Yoongi said, mind flashing back to Jimin and his shirt sticking to his bo-

"I want to hear details. I only have to work for two hours and I will be at your door right after, you better not be sleeping." Jin said walking  away from Yoongi to the cafe while doing the I got my eyes on you motion with his hand.

"Mhm, yeah yeah. Ok."

"I'm serious!"

"Yes mom, I understand." Yoongi didn't bother paying attention to what Jin was shouting from across the street and continued on his way home.