Teach Me How to Dance || yoonmin

Chapter 7

When Yoongi returned home, he was still dazed about what had just went down with Jimin.

He didn't regret letting Jimin do what he did. He quite enjoyed it, a lot. If he was supposed to feel guilty for Hoseok's sake, Yoongi was going to hell because he most definitely did not feel that way at all. It actually took all of his strength to leave that room and not attack Jimin onto the floor and-

He shut the door to his apartment and immediately went to take a shower, his thoughts solely on Jimin, taunting him with certain thoughts that he wished to be rid of. The memory of Jimin's lips against his own, against his neck, wrapped around his-

He turned the water off and grabbed his towel, drying himself off before getting changed into pajamas even though it was barely dark outside. But he hadn't planned on going out anywhere so he wanted to be comfortable.

And that's when he heard a knock on his door.

"Jin?" Yoongi questioned when he had looked through the peep hole. He then instantly opened the door and let his friend in.

Yoongi noticed that Jin was trying his best to keep a serious face on, but failed and let a smile creep through.

"Welcome, I guess?" Yoongi went into his living room, throwing himself onto his couch. Jin closed the door and followed after him.

"So... I forgot my jacket at the studio but when I went back, you two seemed to be a bit, how do I say, preoccupied."

Yoongi's eyes widened as the words sunk in. "Oh my fuck, what did you see?"

"Well it sure as heck wasn't dancing." Jin chuckled, secondhand embarrassment getting the best of him.

"I... I don't even know what to..." Say. Yoongi stuffed his face into a pillow and groaned, something he always did to hide himself when he was flustered or frustrated.

"Why are you so embarrassed? It was just a kiss." Jin shrugged, remembering how he had seen the two kissing, pressed against the mirror.

Yoongi pulled himself away from the pillow, suddenly able to breathe again. "Right... Just a kiss." He was relieved that Jin hadn't seen any more than that. He was even more relieved that it was Jin who had forgotten something and not Hoseok.

"It wasn't just a kiss?" Jin asked, even more interested now, yet he didn't want to pry into it at the same time. He should be scolding his friend, yet he was cheering for him. He should also be avoiding any discussion of this, but he knew Yoongi probably needed to talk about it. And since Hoseok was out of the question, Jin would have to step in, no matter if it made him uncomfortable or guilty about the whole thing.

Yoongi shook his head in reply and stuffed his face in the pillow again.

"Yoongi-"

"I know." He muttered. "I should feel bad right? Why is it that I don't?"

"Because, I don't think it will really affect Hoseok as we thought it would, after all it's just another guy."

"But it isn't just another guy, it's Jimin. I can completely understand Hoseok now, God, Jimin's so fucking hot." Yoongi revealed his face once again. "I can't stop thinking about it-"

"Woah, slow down there, how far did you two go?" Jin asked, being the concerned mother his friends knew him to be.

"Not that far, but he gave me a blowjob."

"Oh my god."

"I know."

"And no feelings of guilt?"

"None. I'm an asshole. Nothing new if we're being honest, but this just piles onto it."

"No, I think this is a good thing. Maybe Hoseok will learn a lesson and turn a new leaf." To this, Yoongi had to laugh.

"Right. Just wait until he finds his next boy to harass." Yoongi only felt bad for talking about his best friend behind his back.

"We need to have an intervention."

"Maybe, but not yet."

"So what are you going to do now? You obviously do not know the dance." Jin laughed.

"Well there's a tutorial video he's uploading on YouTube."

"Pft, as if you'll get up by yourself and do it."

"True, which is exactly why I'm seeing him again tomorrow at precisely 1pm at the studio."

"So like a date?"

"It's not a date." Yoongi frowned, pondering over the thought.

"Well it's just you two, and I assume he asked you?"

"Yeah, but it's just to practice the dance."

"And what if a repeat of today's incident happens?"

"I won't let it happen." Yoongi shook his head.

"And if he asks you to do something afterward?"

"Well... I'm not going to say no." The blonde rolled his eyes.

The two continued to talk about the possibilities of the next day. If it went good, then Yoongi wouldn't stop his advances on Jimin. If it went bad, the opposite.

But Yoongi knew tomorrow would be as good as ever since Jimin was one fine specimen he was just dying to touch.

Yoongi was completely embarrassed with himself. He hadn't been so attracted to a boy like this in so long, he had forgotten what it felt like. And never one who looked as amazing as Park Jimin. And Yoongi was sure that there was more to Park Jimin than just his looks, and the way his body moved, and the way his lips felt.

He was willing to find out more about the younger, but he didn't mind just knowing this side to him either.

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