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Junhui POV
I want to stand near Minghao, but that's not part of the choreography. Well, at least I know that I can still watch him from where I'm standing.
I remember last night, seeing his beautiful body was a wonderful sight. I wonder what he would look like right now under those shorts and t-shirt. What am I thinking? These thoughts are so perverted, too much for someone like him.
I still can't seem to stop myself from staring at him, he's such a fine dancer, moving so smoothly, like water.
His beauty is simply too head-turning, if I could I would watch him all day I would.
I guess I was too distracted, and this resulted in me stepping on someone's foot. "Sorry!" I say, trying not to catch too much attention. From then on, I decided to try focus a bit more on the choreography. I'm going to have to continue this later I guess.
I still caught a few glances of him though. How could I not? The way he would wipe his sweat from the heat, bite or lick his lips in frustration, or the little smile that would appear when he felt proud of how well he was actually doing.
I flick some of my hair out of my face, hmm... Maybe when I get back home I should dye it. I think brown would suit me well, I hope Minghao likes it. he seems to suit blonde though, maybe even brown or rainbow or something like that. I don't know, maybe earrings would also suit? Well, he still is pretty young but that would make him look nice.
Wait no but if he's too attractive too many people will like him and that's a threat. Well, I guess I might just need to fend them off somehow. He can only be mine. Nobody else will have him and I will make sure of that. He will learn to love me in time, then, we can be happy together.
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By the time their lunch break arrived, everyone was tired. My legs ached and I realised that Minghao could barely walk and had to lean on Mingyu for support. He panted heavily, sweat dripped from his chin from exhaustion.
His limp looked quite....suggestive of something else. I think he noticed my gaze, I don't turn away, his eyes are too beautiful. He doesn't seem to notice in the end, and I continue looking at him.
People start to get up to the line at the front of the room as the staff started handing out plates of food. I get up, making sure to be in line behind Minghao.
I remember a few weeks ago I'd almost always tried lining up behind or close behind him. I breathed on his neck, making the hairs raise up. "Hey there," I whispered, "Your legs alright?" He nods, his fists clenching as I moved closer to him. "Exc....Excuse me, you're a bit too close." His body stiffens even more as I pressed our clothed bodies together, running my fingertips along his side under his shirt. "Oh really? You didn't seem to give a shit about last night though." I whisper.
Suddenly, he pulls away as we reach the front of the line. "I said you're too close!" He half-exclaims, breathing heavily. He takes his plate and rushes off, I decide to let him go for now. I smile to myself as I find an empty table, I wonder how long it would take for me to break into him. No matter how long it would take, I would be sure to make him mine.
I notice him glance my way multiple times, but he always looked away quickly but just this once his gaze lingered long enough so I kept looking at him, and I know that was a blush I saw when I licked my lips. He looked away with a bewildered expression but the pink tint couldn't be missed. I notice him saying something to Mingyu and Wonwoo, who turn to me in almost perfect unison with either a look of disapproval or just a blank expression. I ignored both.
Soonyoung happily makes his way to me with a huge smile on his face. "Hello!" I lift an eyebrow, usually, nobody ever approached me. He sits across from me, "I noticed how well you dance and I was just wondering if you'd like to join my dance group!" I force my mouthful down my throat, "And why would I want to do that?" He shrugs, "Not sure actually...." He hums for a while he thought before his eyes light up. "What if I convince Myungho to join as well??"
I was lucky that I didn't have anything in my mouth or I would probably have choked. "Oh really?" I was sceptical about it, especially if Minghao found out I would be there. Oh well. Let's just hope Soonyoung won't tell. "I'll join if you guarantee that he'll be there." Soonyoung smiles widely. "Alright!" He squeals, "Oh my gosh you two are so cute together!" He runs right to Minghao's table, chattering happily.
Minghao seems interested as Soonyoung continues to speak but his eyebrows furrowed at some point. Probably when he realised I would be there as well. I listened hard, catching bits and pieces of the conversation.
"Well, maybe I'll......... have fun............a bit weird....... alright." And with that, Minghao goes back to eating while Soonyoung starts blabbering about something else.
Just like the day before, Bumzu lets us go outside for a while. I don't approach Minghao directly, instead, I watch him from a short distance, just like the time before he'd ever noticed me.
He finds a secluded tree and climbs up high. He almost makes it to the top before a branch snaps under him and he falls, and I lept up as if on instinct and sprinted to him.
I thrust my arms forward as he's almost fallen to the ground. I had not fully prepared myself to support his weight, especially as I was leaning forward and I fall down with him. I guess I cushioned his fall a tiny bit, but the second he sees my face he scowls. "Get away from me." I frown, "I really didn't want you hurt, you know." I grab his wrists, pinning them above his head while I climb on top of him, keeping a knee between his legs. "Aren't you going to consider that?" He glares angrily up at me with fire in his eyes, and I know that he wasn't going to back down. I liked that. His will to fight was attractive.
"Come on, little HaoHao..." I mutter, and he shivers when my breath hits his neck. "Don't you remember the pleasure I gave you last night?" I bring my knee a bit higher up, brushing it between his legs. I almost stopped with shock as it comes in contact with something hard, and hot. I smirk at this, "Oh? You enjoying this? But I haven't even done anything." He turns his face away from me, his cheeks blushing a light pink. "You pervert." He mutters in Chinese. Chuckling lightly, I rub my knee against him again, and he scrunches his eyes shut, clenching his fists. "St...stop it..." He's so cute.
I watch as he attempts to squeeze his legs together in vain, pressing his lips together. He whimpers quietly, chest rising and falling rapidly as I continue to rub him. The veins in his neck looked sexy, and I leaned down to kiss them. He moaned but he cut it off quickly, eyes widening as I continued to kiss him there. "J-Ju...." His voice floats away like the wind, leaving his mouth gaping partially open, saliva drooling down his chin. I decided to reach down after a short while, unbuttoning his jeans, feeling satisfied with myself when my fingertips wrap around his member.
"Ahh..! Hnng--....Ah..." He whines pathetically, back arching upwards as I stroked him. His free hand grabs onto my shirt sleeve, balling it up into a fist. A tear slips down his cheek, trembling slightly as he's about to reach his climax.
Then, I stop. I detach my lips from his neck and pull my hand away. "We should head back now," I smirk, "or do you want to be late?" He lies there, breathing heavily. "I hate you so much."
"Try telling yourself that with that boner of yours." I start to walk back to the practice room, leaving him there. "I'll make you beg for me."
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Kk so I decided that this would mean that they're speaking Chinese and the regular one would mean that they're speaking Korean.
Ok so this was a pretty weird chapter and sorry if you got shocked from the bottom part of the chapter lol.
