Jimin (BTS) - Our Little Secret

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For Shay ~ shay_0412

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"Put your arms out further," I try explaining to the two stars.

I love working as BTS' choreographer but I have to admit, Namjoon and Seokjin can be rather frustrating.

"Namjoon, you're strong show us your strength, you look like a cooked noodle!"

"Jin, too choppy, show us that elegance, I know you have it!"

I watch as the two young men try again and again, but nothing changes.

Just as I become nearly ready to pull my hair out, the door creaks open and in walks Jimin with four coffees on a drink tray.

"Thank God," I mutter, relieved. "That's a wrap for today, good work you two."

My students bow and make their way up to Jimin to grab their coffees.

"How's it going?" Jimin asks quietly while Seokjin and Namjoon grab their belongings.

"They're doing well, they've mastered the first half of the song it's just that rap part..."

He smiles. "Did I make it too hard?"

"No such thing," I scoff, giving him a challenging smile.

Jimin and I are close friends. As kids we went to the same dance school then met again after high school while he was near debuting. The two of us choreograph together along with Hoseok, and sometimes, although I never let them know, I think they make the moves a bit too hard for Seokjin and Namjoon who always end up falling a bit behind.

In the end though, it never matters. The seven boys I work with are all very talented. A few extra one-on-one practices with me, Jimin or Hoseok and they always come through.

Seokjin and Namjoon leave the practice room, still panting from practice.

"We have the room all to ourselves," Jimin whispers, winking.

I hit his shoulder and shake my head. "Stop that."

Does Park Jimin have a thing for me?

Yes.

He knows it, I know it and every member of BTS knows it, but I've learned to simply ignore it. His little actions and comments are just friendly now in my mind since there's no way we could be together.

If the company found out that we were dating, I'd be fired. Then, even being fired, we'd be forced to break up because they own him in my way of putting it, and they'd never let him date his ex-choreographer.

I knew this from the start, that's why this never bothered me. I knew going into this job that whatever feelings I had for him needed to be put at bay for his sake as well as my own.

Jimin grabs my hand and starts rubbing small circles on my thumb. Annoyed, I pull it away.

"Jimin, stop it," I say sternly, swallowing hard. (Baha inside joke w/ shay)

"Why should I?" He teases.

"Why are you like this? You know the rules!"

"Rules mean nothing to me," Jimin scoffs. "I have feelings for you."

I turned towards him completely and looked him straight in the eyes.

"And are your feelings worth both of us losing our hard-earned jobs?"

He shook his head. "I'm not saying that."

"Then what are you trying to say?" I ask, raising my voice.

"Nobody needs to know."

I roll my eyes and shake my head vigorously.

"Park Jimin, you're not in your right mind."

"Y/N," he shouts. "Stop pretending like you don't feel anything."

I shrug. "I don't."

He bites his lip and walks slowly towards me until our bodies are a hair away from touching.

"You mean to tell me you have zero feelings for me?"

"W-well," I stutter, clenching my fists to hide the butterflies that danced in my stomach.

Without thinking I wrap my arms around his neck and break every bit of space between our bodies. Our lips lock together easily, there's no hesitation on his part.

I know it's wrong, I know I'm putting everything on the line with this kiss but that seems to be the last thing I'm worried about.

He runs his hands through my hair and pulls away slowly, our foreheads still in contact.

He tries to catch his breath. "No feelings, huh?"

"I must be crazy," I whisper, my breath still gone.

Jimin then kisses my cheek repetitively while backing me up against the mirror.

"Tell me Y/N, will you be my girlfriend?"

I laugh at his cute tone which doesn't seem to fit this mood.

"Yes Jimini, I'll be your girlfriend," I respond, holding both of his hands. "But you can't tell anyone besides the members for now."

He makes an action of zipping his lips shut. Jimin raises my hands up to his lips and kisses them lightly.

"So, how about having that room to ourselves?" He asks again.

I smile. "Not here."

He pouts. "Please?"

Finally, i give in ans roll my eyes. "Fine but it's our little secret."

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And the rest is up to your imagination.

What have I just written.

My innocence is officially over, just saying.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 02, 2017 ⏰

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