This is going to be a collection of GD oneshots(Gay, Bisexual, and Straight) This is kinda going to be an idea section also, meaning I may use some of them in longer stories I will write later. WARNING: THIS IS ALL EROTICA so if you dont like sexual...
Every time I rehearsed with him he would leave me shaking and desperately needy. I didn't understand all we were doing was dancing together. He seemed to have this way of unintentionally pushing all my buttons with a slightest brush of his fingers on my sides or my back. I had to wonder if he was doing it on purpose. Did he know how he left me aching and quivering for him just from a few small touches and his smoldering glares.
"Are you listening" his voice ripped through my thoughts and brought me back to now overly warm dance practice room. I blinked at Jiyong still slightly feeling like I was in a dream.
"I'm sorry, I have stuff on my mind and zoned out Oppa," I said my cheeks flushing from embarrassment.
He crossed his arms in front of his chest and scowled at me.
"You know YG is doing a lot for you, letting you use my opening show on my tour as an audition to be one of my dancers on this tour. Rather then starting you out as a trainee. The least you could do is pay attention. Or do I need to find someone who isnt so easily distracted?" He said sternly.
I had to drop my gaze from his, he was displeased and it showed and my heart hurt knowing I was the cause of his displeasure.
"I...I'm sorry Oppa," I said trying and failing to keep my voice steady.
I heard him sigh and he put a hand on my shoulder and I looked up at him.
"Its OK," he said reassuringly and offered me a soft smile. He repeated himself and we started rehearsing the performances.
When I finally got back to my apartment I decided to take a warm bath. I slid under the water and sighed shutting my eyes and let my mind wander to Jiyong.
Almost immeaditly I could feel that familiar throb between my legs. As if on cue my cell rang. I groaned frustrated and dried my hands off.
"Hello?" I said trying to hide my mild annoyance at being interrupted.
"Hi Mei, its Jiyong," Jiyong said and his voice made me shiver under the warm water.
"H..Hi Ji, what's up?" I asked him succeeding in keeping my voice fairly neutral.
"Nothing, just wondering what you're up to," he said, this was odd he never called me just to chat. Not that I minded his voice was only turning me on even more.
"I'm just getting ready for bed," I said.
"Oh...well I will let you go then," he said sounding disappointed.
"OK, night Ji see you tomorrow" I said and we hung up. He was definitely strange. He called me to talk but then didn't say anything.
I finished my bath and headed to bed anxious to see Jiyong tomorrow and see if he would tell me why he called me.
We were in Singapore now and Jiyong had not been open about why he had called me. I past the audition and was now on of Jiyong's back up dancers. After this show Jiyong and I had to take the same car to the venue cause mine broke down.
When we got to the hotel and everyone else had dispersed into their room Jiyong invited me to his saying he needed to talk to me.
He layed on the bed and looked out the window and my eyes were fixed on him. He was so incredibly beautiful I could feel my legs getting weak.
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