•JUST A DANCER•

chapter two

Oof, just look at that.

chapter two

Jungkook had thought that Taehyung was a great person. Just for a moment. All that was shut down in the few minutes into practice. In those few minutes, Taehyung has flirted with three people, two girls and one guy. After moving on to the next person, the one left was staring dreamily after him.

What the hell is wrong with their minds? He just up and left for someone else yet they just stare after him as if he had saved their mother or something.

Puffing out his cheeks, Jungkook turned away from the horrid scene, continuing to practice. One long leg moved with the other following it. His body swayed, feet prancing around. Brown eyes were now set and focused, concentrated on the beat. His memory took him round and round as the dance replayed over and over in his mind.

His body seemed to understand now as it just seemed to move on his own. He was lost in his own world of dancing. The joy he felt as his feet took, his legs stretching out and his figure twisting. The mans white shirt hung around him gently, at times when the light hit it you could see the outline of his body. A simple shadow of what was underneath.

Jungkook didn't feel his tight jeans sinking into him or his shoes on his feet. He didn't feel the shirt on his bare skin or the stares of others. He only felt free. Free within the adrenaline he'd get from dancing, from just moving.

Rather than the minutes he took to dance, it felt like hours he was in that state before he rose his head from its hanging position. Sweat rolled down from his forehead to his chin, from there to his neck before slithering underneath his shirt. His hair was matted down on his head, brown locks spewing everywhere and chest heaving.

Though his appearance, Jungkook didn't feel tired in the slightest. Maybe the adrenaline was still coursing thorough his veins or maybe it was his high stamina from working out when free but either way he felt like he could still go on.

One hand pushed back his wet hair, brown eyes darting around the room. Seeing people stare at him, he gave a small cough and smiled. It seemed to snap them out of their daze as they would either smile back or look away.

Giving a small hum, he turned around and saw Taehyung staring at him. His arms were crossed over his Gucci shirt. One leg was crossed over the other as he leaned against the wall behind him. Another one of his disgusting smirks on his face.

Jungkook's tongue pressed against his cheek, prodding against the side as he turned away and headed towards a corner where a water bottle sat. One of the staff members had bought water bottles for everybody and gave them each one. Opening the gap, he titled his head back as the cool liquid dribbled down his throat. He could still feel sweat dripping down, now heading towards his back.

He took a few more sips before letting the bottle leave his mouth. A satisfied sigh escaped his lips and he capped the plastic thing before setting in down. He watched the others practice as well, nodding his head to the beat. His feet shuffled around the room, helping others if needed or if asked.

Soon it was time for him to return home after his long day. His moment of adrenaline was now gone and tiredness kicked in. Checking his mobile, he found that it was actually quite late in the night, almost ten. With muttered words, he grabbed his things and walked towards the entrance. His steps were slow and body slightly hunched as he dragged his feet along, unaware of the figure following behind him.

He stepped out into the dark night, the cool breeze hitting his sweaty body, sending a chill down his spine. He took a deep breath before beginning to walk, only he didn't get too far before an arm grabbed his.

Jumping in shock, his fist curled up as he was ready to punch his attacker only to see Taehyung standing there with a smirk on his annoyingly handsome face. Yanking his arm back and relaxing his fist, he sighed. "You scared the crap out of me!" Jungkook hissed.

Taehyung let a low chuckle come from deep within his chest. "Sorry Kookie, I was just wondering if you would like a ride." He winked at the younger male.

Kookie? Jungkook questioned to himself, a small scoff escaping his lips. "No thank you Taehyung, I would much prefer walking home. Now if you'll excuse me." He huffed, starting to walk away only to get stopped again by the man.

"Aww c'mon, why don't you just accept it? You'll get home faster." Taehyung sang.

Biting the inside of his cheek, Jungkook debated to pros and cons. He would get home faster, he wouldn't be as cold, and his body would have some time to relax. Moments of his hesitation passed by before he caved in and gave a nod of his head.

"Great." Taehyung chucked, turning on his feet and heading to a black BMW. He hummed a tune to one of his songs, Serendipity, as he fished out his keys from his pocket. Still humming, he unlocked the car and opened the passenger side for Jungkook. "Come on in Kook." He winked, motioning with his arm for Jungkook to get it.

Rolling his brown eyes, the young dancer got in, grabbing the handle and shutting the door, not caring if he somehow injured the elder who jumped back. With narrowed eyes and patience seeming to wear down, Taehyung moved to the driver's side and got in. "Where to?" He growled.

"The new apartments across from Jin's Cafè." He replied in a slurred voice, eyes dropping. "Building C." Jungkook added.

Seeing the other dozing off, he just gave a nod before starting the engine and driving off, hoping to get to the male's apartments before he fell asleep.

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Hello! Hope you have enjoyed this short chapter •w•. See you soon!