“It’s not my fault that you’re a bad dance teacher.” You mumbled. He sharply turned around.
“What was that?” he asked. You looked at him pointedly.
“You heard me, Oh Sehun. You’re a bad dance teacher.” You said. He angrily walked up to you.
“Am I?” he asked. You shivered, but you didn’t tell him that. You looked up at him as if to say ‘Yes. You are.’ Instead, though, you were pulled into an awkward position. Sehun had you against the wall with him pressed against you.
“Look, Soo Yoong. I don’t care how pretty you are. When you enter this room, I’m the boss. You understand?” he asked. You glared up at him.
“I’m leaving. I don’t want a teacher who’s such a.. a.” you tried to find the right word.
“A what?” Sehun growled.
“An ass!” you yelled before grabbing your bag and storming out of the room. Who was he to yell at you? Who was he to criticize you?
“What is it, Soo Yoong-ssi?” the woman at the front desk asked.
“I’d like to ask for a new dance instructor.” You straightened yourself out to look presentable.
“But Sehun is such a good dancer! Why would you need someone else?” she asked with wide eyes.
“I just-please?” you asked. She sighed.
“The only other teacher we have is.. let me see…” she scrolled up and down the screen.
“Well, there’s Kai.” She said. You looked up.
“From EXO? The same band as Sehun?” you asked.
“Yes, m’am.” She smiled. You sighed. Anyone was better than Sehun.
“Okay.”
*
“Here, let me help you.” Kai took your hand and pulled you so that your back was against him.
“You have to wave your body like this, so your hips move the right way.” He instructed. You did as he told, and were pretty aware of the awkwardness of the situation.
“Take a break. We’ll continue later.” Kai waved his hand off. You nodded and walked out of the practice room, and to the locker room.
“You look like you’re enjoying yourself.” A voice scoffed. You turned and saw Sehun.
“Whatever. He’s WAY better than you.” You replied. As you raised your water bottle to your mouth to drink from it, you felt someone pull you toward them, in the same position Kai had you in before.
“If he’s such a good teacher, why don’t you show me what you’ve learned?” Sehun whispered in your ear. You felt your cheeks heat up.
“Sehun, let me go.” You said.
“What? You can’t do it?” he nibbled at your ear.
“What are you doing? You hate me, remember?” you asked. He turned you around and slammed your back against the row of lockers.
“No. I don’t. You’re just horrible at taking hints. If you only turned to look at me, you’d see how fast you make my heart race… you’d see how much I like you..” He murmured as he leaned in and ran his tongue on your lips.
“S-Sehun.. I-“
“Just tell me you like me. I know you do.” He mumbled against your lips, looking at you with half-lidded eyes. You looked at the man in front of you and blurted out.
“I like you.”
He smiled and captured your lips once again.
