Broken Wings

DANCE & ROMANCE?

School ended and I went straight to the dance studio hoping that I wouldn't have to make Jungkook wait.

"Oh Park Jimin? Back to practice as usual...as expected from my best students!" my teacher marvelled.

"Ah, thanks but I still need to practice a lot more before the Dance Duo Showoffs." I whined. "Jungkook is also coming to practice with me." I hyped.

       "Jungkook...? Oh yes! Jeon Jungkook, the young man in the vocals department. Speaking of which, why is he coming to the dance studio?"

        "Uhm, I...he...just...kinda"

        "I'm just here to watch Jimin Hyung dance!" Jungkook interrupted, barging through the door in a rush.

        "Well hello Jungkook. I see that your here to watch Jimin. Just don't cause any trouble boys. I trust the both of you. And don't overwork yourself too much Jimin."

         "Don't worry! I'll take good care of him! I won't let him practice too much!" Jungkook smirked.

         "I'll be off then!"

My dance teacher rushed out, leaving me with only Jungkook's presence. I glanced over at Jungkook, who blushed? He was blushing?

"Hyung, c-can I hug you? I just want to-"

I jumped at him, causing us both to fall on the hard floor clad with wood. Arms and legs tangled with each other's, we desperately tried to get closer. Laying on top of him, I rested the side of my head against his chest. Just the pace of his racing heart made butterflies erupt in me. I could feel his sculpted abs under me. It was so silent, that I could practically hear each time he breathed in and out. Breathing in his sweet scent, I relaxed within his touch.

        "J-Jimin...Hyung..."

        I propped myself on my elbows to see Kookie's face. I was taken back by the ethereal beauty that lay right under me. His eyes were closed, and his eyelashes drooping down. He looked so relaxed. His lips held a simple yet mesmerizing smile. His lips were of an adorable pinkish colour, and parted slowly. Unconsciously, he brought his hands up to my silver hair and ran it though his fingers. I felt so relaxed, yet so in love.

       "Kook-ah, will you be mine forever? and ever?" I muttered.

       "Is that even a question?"

       "Just answer....yes or no?"

       "Yes Jiminie Hyung. I'll be with you forever and ever. As long as you can imagine. And maybe even more."

"OKAY! Now that's that's been confirmed, I need to go practice!" I chirped.

Jungkook jumped from the sudden shock, and soon slumped back to the floor in defeat.

"Awwwe I wanted to cuddle with you for a while longer hyung. Since you desperately need the practice, I'll let you go this time."

"Kook come and dance with me... I'm just feeling it today. Oh, and one more thing. Don't play the music! I want to hear you sing." I slowly pressed, while removing myself from being on top of him.

"So demanding Jiminie! ARE YOU ON YOUR PERIOD?!!" he hollered.

"Shushh and start singing"

"As you wish, princess." Jungkook whispered in my ear huskily and brushed his hand against my neck.

Jungkook started to sing behind me, and my body automatically surrendered to his honey-rich voice. I looked up at the mirror across from us, and could see Jungkook immersed in the middle of dancing and singing. The way his legs and arms moved with his voice, amused me. I could see this muscles in his thighs grow larger and flex with every step he took. Boy he turned me on.

        I tried to focus so damn hard, but then I couldn't. Jungkook made it so damn hard for me. As this rate, I'm not going to be productive at all. I closed my eyes shut and tried to dance. Then again, Kook's voice was seeping into my brain. I felt my face scrunch up and eyebrows furrow with concentration...then I realized that I couldn't hear the pair of feet dancing behind me. I abruptly came to a stop and turned around to meet Jungkook's eyes.

        "Kookie, why'd you suddenly stop dancing?" I questioned.

        "Ahem, I was just uh- checking your dancing out. You looked intensely sucked into dancing the dance. Your eyes were all squished up and-"

        I stepped in closer to him, looked him in the eyes, got up on my toes, reaching for his face, and pinched his ear REALLY hard.

       "AGH! JIMIN?! WHAT THE-!" Kookie yelped.

       "It's all your fault! Your dancing was so beautiful and your body was...was so mesmerizing. You were distracting me! I couldn't dance properly with you behind me. I kept trying to look at you through the mirror. When I decided to close my eyes to concentrate and dance, I faced huge mental crisis, because your voice starts to sound a million times sweeter! I can't-"

         "Jiminie hyung, am I making you feel uneasy? Maybe you should practice by yourself from now on." Kookie looked straight at me, smirking evilly.

         I shot a poker face at him and returned with a death glare.

         "OKAY! OKAY! You know I'll never ditch your practices for the world. I'd rather be with you and have you within my arms reach, than lying hopelessly somewhere else....without you." Jungkook rushed desperately.

          My death glare broke into a wide smile, complete with the eye smile that he always adores. His anxiety-written face soon was erased of all his worries. He grinned right back and pulled me right into his muscular arms. I quickly melted into his body frame, feeling his head nestle in my bundle of hair.

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