Bts imagines

Park Jimin~ practice

A/N... LOOK AT HIS SMOLL BEAN HANDS BUT THEN YOU LOOK AT HIS FACE AND ITS LIKE DAMN DADDY HOW YOU DOIN AND I JUST- damn it

Recommended song of the day:'Infinity 2008' By Guru Josh Project (A song I used to listen with my dad when I was about 2)

Your pov
I internally scream as I let myself fall onto the dark wooden floor of the practice room.
I've been practicing this hip hop move for hours now but I can't seem to get the hang of it, it's just too sexual, and I'm not used to that.

I groan and place my hands on the floor beside me, swiftly pushing myself up again, then going over to my phone and starting the song again.
"Next time we f.... GOD DAMN IT" i yell out as I completely miss the mark (why am I thinking that this isn't a word? What is going on? Is mark even a word? Or just a name? Help) and lay down across the floor

"Need some help?" I hear someone say and I turn my head quickly towards the door, only to see my dance instructor leaning against the frame.
"Yeah... I've been in here since noon." I sigh, getting back up and wiping my outfit off.
"Hmm, I was gonna say... it's really late, you should go back home" he suggests and I shake my head

"Didn't you just offer me your help?" I ask and he chuckles, pushing himself off the doorframe and into the room, making his way ( downtown) to me.

"Unfortunately for me, I did" he jokes as he takes my wrist in his hand and drags me to the back of the room.
"Shit wait" he says, quickly running to the door and dims the lights slightly

"Trying to get it on, Park?" I joke and he laughs, positioning himself beside me
"Do you want help or not?" He chuckles
"I do, i do" i sigh, getting into position.
"I watched you earlier and you had those first few parts... the only move that's missing some practice is this one" he says, slightly spreading his legs to be at the same width as his waist.
I get into the same position as him and he restarts this part.

I move my torso downwards, from left to right, as I copy his exact moves.
"See, no. Here, you have to let loose," he says, getting behind me and placing his hands on my waist, helping me move my upper body with them.

I could feel his chest against my back as I moved against him so sensually.
"That's better" he whispers into my ear as I continue practicing.
After a couple more tries, I can't take the sexual tension in the air anymore as I turn around and wrap my arms around his neck, smashing my lips against him in a heated kiss.
His hands found their way to my lower back as he pulls me into his chest.

I feel his tongue graze my lower lip and I smile into the kiss, slightly opening my mouth, enough to let his tongue battle with mine.
I let ou a moan as he bites my lower lip and start to harshly suck on it.
We suddenly jump apart as we hear a knock on the doorframe.

"Lights out, kids. You should go home" our dance instructor chuckles as he walks away and Jimin rubs the back of his neck.
"Uhm, that was-yeah" he blushes, stepping away from me

"Yeah, thanks for the help" i mumble, fidgetting with my fingers.
"Thanks for the help? Don't you mean kiss?" He teases and I softly punch his shoulder.

"Both. Anyways, we should really get going" i say and he nods, taking my water bottle and handing it to me.
"I'll see you tomorrow?" He asks and I nod
"I'll be here" i smile, standing on my toes to kiss his cheek but he turns his head at the last second, catching my lips with his.

"Goodnight!" He exclaims, joggin away and I swear I could hear his evil laugh
"Screw you Park Jimin!" I yell after him
"Soon, princess!" He yells back and I chuckle, shaking my head.
This might be fun.