YOONMIN smut

Denim Desire PART 3 (M)

"You coming Jimin or staying here?" Jungkook asked, as he and Tae began to walk toward the door with their things. Sweaty, exhausted, and ready to head home. Joon followed behind, pulling his bag over his shoulder and looking back to Jimin as he danced.

"No, I-I'm staying. I don't feel g-good about this dance yet.." He said, as he held his hips, and shifted his weight to one leg, huffing and trying to catch his breath.

"What about you Yoongi? You coming?" Joon added, but before he could even answer Jimin had but in-abruptly interupting the question.

"Oh hyung, would you mind staying to help me for a bit too?" he pointed his words toward Yoongi. He quickly looked to Jimin away from Joon hearing the question, and then back to Joon.

"I guess I'm staying too" he said to their leader, deciding he'd do as Jimin asked. He was late afterall, maybe he needed help with something.

"Ok, call a car when you two need to leave! Don't stay too late please, we're coming back tomorrow anyways. Bye" he called as he left the studio along with everyone else that was already waiting out front-leaving Jimin and Yoongi alone in the bright, now quiet studio. He looked over toward Jimin, raising an eyebrow noticing the way he was looking at him, up and down before quickly turning away and going over to the sound system to restart the song.

Yoongi tried not to be obvious as he watched Jimin dance the entire time, repeating the same song over and over. With comeback coming up along with their Billbard performance, talk show guesting and the album release itself,they had to prepare themselves for literally everything which mean endless nights of practise. They had no down time. No time to themselves except between the pillows and sheets of their beds, leaving them anxious, and excited for their comeback.

"Hyung I can't get it right!" Jimin said, frustrated and annoyed with himself.

"You'll get it Jimin, you always do" Yoongi encouraged.

He could never believe when Jimin discouraged himself. He thoroughly loved his dancing, and he'd never tell anyone out right but Jimin's voice was also one of his favourites among the vocalists. His higher pitched, soothing and smooth voice. He's wished Jimin had more confidence because he was talented. He just didn't see it himself, and constantly criticized himself, even after Yoongi'd tell him otherwise.

"I should have come earlier .." Jimin said, looking at the ground, breathing heavily with his hands on his hips, breaking for a moment between dancing.

"Yeah you should have.. But you came. That's all that matters" Yoongi added, again trying to help Jimin push past the doubt.

"Yeah but you had to bribe me into it...whatever it's not a big deal" he said, shaking his head as his voice went from discouraged to distraught. He ran back over to the sound system, restarting the song another time. Yoongi rolled his eyes, and sighed deciding he'd take a break this round as Jimin immediately began dancing, pushing himself through his frustrations.

"You should take a break Minnie.." Yoongi said quietly but concerned as he walked over to the drive, grabbing a cold bottle of water and wandered back over to the mirrored wall. Jimin just ignored his request, shaking his head as he continued the choreo, sweating through heavy breaths and aching muscles.

Yoongi sat down against the cold mirror of the dance studio floor, letting his legs stretch out in front of him as he took a long hydrating drink from a cold water bottle. He couldn't help but notice just how hard Jimin worked himself to the bone-never once taking a break as he practised the new choreography. Yoongi watched as several beads of sweat fell from his chin as they crashed to the hard floor, as if in slow motion. He watched Jimin's chest heave up and down as his breath was heavy and ruthless, the pink in his cheeks a constant. Yoongi could tell Jimin's face was hot and sore, along with his aching muscles that protruded from his body as he moved almost seamlessly across the floor, jumping and tucking, kicking and grinding. Yoongi'd gotten himself trapped in a trance as he watched the dark haired boy prance around, getting frustrated when he messed up and starting over. He was staring, and he didn't even notice.