Teach Me How to Dance || yoonmin

Chapter 35

"So, I finally have the results from our little boys vs girls thing we did." Jimin announced in front of the entire class, grinning as he watched everyone quiet down in the studio. Class was over for the day and Jimin had saved the news for the end. It had been a month since the video went up.

Ari smiled cheekily, brushing off her shoulder and laughing. "I think we all know who won here." Jungkook yelled a big whoop, to which Ari returned with a wink. "Us, obviously." The girls cheered, hyping each other up.

Jimin scoffed. "Ah, so humble." He chuckled, shaking his head and holding his hands up. "But I wouldn't be so confident." He teased playfully.

"So you're saying we didn't?"

"Would someone like to speak on behalf of us men?"

Hoseok immediately jumped up, confidence surging through him. "I'm pretty sure we won em over, I was looking at the comments last night."

"A lot can happen in 24 hours." Jungkook stated, coming to the girls defence.

"You're just a traitor!" Hoseok accused, pointing at the youngest.

"So what if I am, I'm obviously rooting for the better team–"

"Now before we get in a huge argument over this, I'll just go ahead and say it." Jimin paused for dramatic effect before turning towards the boys, smiling widely. Ari groaned.

"Of cour-" She was cut off when Jimin turned his attention towards the girls, motioning towards them.

"Our ladies here have won the hearts of our audience. They'll be getting a feature on next week's video as a reward."

The room broke out in hollers from both sides, everyone celebrating even if they lost. It was just friendly competition anyway.

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After practice, Yoongi and Jimin made plans to go out. It was Yoongi's idea actually, and Jimin was quite surprised when he asked him. In all honesty, the older just missed spending time with him, he hadn't been able to see him much in the past four weeks aside from text messages and a couple phone calls. He had it bad. He'd never admit that out loud, but that sure as hell didn't stop Jimin from trying to get him to.

"Aw, you don't see me for a couple days and you become all clingy, it's cute. You missed me." Jimin teased, squeezing the hand he was holding as they walked to the restaurant Yoongi told him about.

"Shut the fuck up." Yoongi rolled his eyes, pulling his hand away instantly and hitting the younger's arm.

Jimin winced before smiling brightly, his eyes turning into little slits. It was the smile Yoongi loved oh so much. "You didn't deny it though."

"I didn't confirm it either."

"Sounds fake, but okay."

Yoongi glared at him, but he wasn't able to last with the redhead smiling at him like that, it made him feel all weak in the knees. Fuck, he was whipped, and he had come more and more to terms with that as time went on. The guilt was eating away at him every single day, knowing that he was in fact falling in love with this boy that he couldn't even give his all to.

The pep talks with Jin were no longer having the same effect, and it's not like he got a lot of them anyway, he was busy with Namjoon most of the time. Yoongi was happy for him of course, he just missed him a bit as well, not used to having that much more extra time on his hands. He hadn't been seeing Hoseok as much either, the boy being very much occupied with Taehyung.

So this is what it was like when your friends were in relationships. As much as he always hated how they would barge into his apartment or job at any given time of day and always gave them hell for it, he kinda wanted that back again. He felt lonely, which only made him yearn for Jimin's company that much more. He was on his mind constantly, never given any breaks.