Kim Taehyung One Shots

10: Dance For Me

A/N: I figured I'd put out another vkook chapter for you guys. I'm out for the summer and my best friend is out of town for the rest of this month so I've got a lot of time to write these days. Hopefully I'll be able to update more often.

~Taehyung's POV~

Jungkook had asked me to stay late so I could watch him practice a little longer. At first it was just going to be the two of us, but Hobi decided to help him with the steps to a dance he had been working on lately.

I sat with my back against the mirror and watched silently while they worked. I was so tired and ready to go home, but I knew that if I left I would never heard the end of it with Jungkook about how I 'never stay to support him' or something like that.

"Tae! Will you record me this time?" I nodded and pulled out my phone. I looked at the battery percentage and noticed it was almost dead.

"My phone is dying. Can we leave after this run through?" He agreed that this was the last time.

The music started and I began recording. As soon as he started dancing I was paying attention again. Before I had been pretty much falling asleep with my eyes open, but now... seeing him this way had quite an effect on me.

He was trying his hardest to hit every beat precisely. The kid was dancing his heart out.

At some point Hoseok jumped in and joined him. However a few seconds later my phone died. "Dammit... he's not going to be happy about this." I pretended to continue filming him so he would keep going.

When the song ended I quickly grabbed my things and his before pulling Jungkook out of the building. "Tae? What the hell? Slow down!" He pulled his arm free from my grasp. "Calm down a little."

"Babe, I'm exhausted. Let's go home." I was desperate to be away from everyone. I wanted it to be just the two of us like we had planned. Jungkook rolled his eyes and got in the car.

As soon as we arrived safely at home I was pushing Jungkook into our room. He was getting irritated with me for rushing him so much.

I put on some light music and sat on my desk chair, looking up at Jungkook. "Dance for me."

"What?" He was so confused. One minute I'm begging him to let me go home, the next I'm asking him to continue dancing. "If you wanted to see me dance then you should've payed attention during my practice." The tone of his voice was filled with attitude.

"I was paying attention, but Hobi was there." I pulled the bottom of his shirt so he would come closer to me. My hands slid slightly under his shirt, skimming across his stomach. "I only want to see you."

He smiled once he had finally caught on. "I thought you were exhausted."

I shook my head. "I'm not sleeping until I get what I want." I lifted his shirt a little more and placed light kisses down to the waistline of his jeans.

Jungkook groaned at my touch and backed away from me until he had enough room to dance.

I watched as he rolled his body and touched his body teasingly. He slowly removed his shirt and tossed it at me. "It's been a while since I've done this for you. Did it turn you on earlier?"

My eyes never left him while he danced. I loved the way his body moved, the way his muscles had become so defined since he had been working out. "It was so difficult to wait until we got home... I wanted to take you right there in the practice room."

Jungkook smiled and came closer. He climbed into my lap and rolled his hips down against mine. He connected our lips briefly, then pulled away to focus on entertaining me.