❝i knew it when i met him, i loved him when i left him.❞
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WHEN i finally officially met yoongi, it was in my dance studio – or it would be more accurate to say outside it. i stayed back after all my classes were over.
i was practicing a personal choreography, something i could only do alone. i wasn't the most confident and it was a bold routine.
i watched myself in the mirror, rotating my hips and thrusting as sensually as i could manage as i let the music guide my movement. then i heard the thud just outside against the wall.
my head snapped in the direction of the sound. yoongi was on his hands and knees on the other side of the glass wall.
turning off the music, i hurried towards the door as he got back on his feet. "are you okay?" i asked without thinking, worried, eyes on him as he dusted off his hands and legs.
"ah, y-yeah, i just... i just slipped." he dusted off his arms, gaze meeting mine. my breath caught in my chest being able to stare right back at him openly, seeing the way his eyes blinked slowly as he looked at me.
"oh, okay." i didn't point out that if he'd actually slipped, he would have fallen backwards and landed on his cute little behind.
i was much enjoying his current awkwardness, watching how his hands never stayed still. adjusting his shirt, pulling on the sleeve of his jacket, rubbing the back of his neck.
"you dance really well." he remarked suddenly. i blinked, surprised by his words. "you saw that?" i pointed towards the studio, feeling the warmth of embarrassment crawl up my neck.
he bobbed his head in a nod. "i'm yoongi, by the way. min yoongi." he brushed his fingers over his hair. "nam dahee." i spoke after a moment, still unable to believe i was talking to him.
he smiled lightly and my heart began to jump around in my chest in reaction. "i...uh, i should get back inside." i jerked my thumb towards the door behind me, feeling self-conscious.
"yeah, okay." he shoved his hands into his pockets. "see you around, dahee." he chirped as i whirled around. "yeah." i managed to choke out, feeling my cheeks heat up again at the thought of yoongi catching me dancing.
i only went back to pack my things and lock up, leaving out the second door in the studio.
