Smol ↠ p.jm

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I peeped through the door to see Jimin inside the practice room dancing.

I always appreciated the way he danced. He was so fluid and he always accentuated every single move. He was good at every dance style and that is something that is hard to pull off.

"Won't you come in?" Suddenly he spoke in the middle of dancing while breathing heavily which shocked me cause I thought he didn't notice me.

"Oh I'm so sorry you just looked so focused on dancing." I went in and closed the door behind me dropping my bag on the floor and tying my hair in a ponytail.

I came closer to him but still keeping a reasonable distance.

"Okay so I'll be teaching you the moves and if I'm doing it too fast then don't hesitate to tell me so" He went to his phone and stopped the music before getting into a position infront of me.

He begun with the moves and he taught me really fast. I didn't have enough time to master the moves. I wanted to tell him but I didn't want to embarass myself.

We practiced for a solid hour and I was getting used to the choreo.

We both were sweating profusely. We both heaved deep sighs then he turned to me and walked closer to me.
My eyes widened as he went closer to me. His sweat was making his plain white shirt damp and I could see his abdomen...

His toned abdomen.

I diverted my gaze towards the floor.

He came so close I heard his every breath.

Suddenly he stopped.

His body was so close to mine. His heat was radiating to me. I felt like looking up would end up to me hitting his head since he was A HELLA LOT TALLER THAN me.

He bent down to my level.

And slowly he whispered

His voice so mesmerizing.

So masculine

So rough.

With his deep voice he said.

"You're still so short."

Then he got his bag and left.

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Bet you didn't expect that huh HAHAHA anyway I live for sexual tension *wink wink* there's more where that came from and I'm coming right at you. Fast updates are here to stay