Do you Love me? {BTS fanfic}

Chapter Seventeen

     At BigHit Entertainment company...

  "Okay so what are the two songs were working on?" I asked Mr. Lee knowing he has the paper. Usually I would write my own songs, I was our song writer for my band back then. Sometimes. Now with me being a soloist I'm able to write my own songs almost all the time. But since I'm working with these boys now I probably won't have the time. So I have hired songwriters on my team. "Here they are." Mr. Lee handed me the paper, and their layed the two songs I would be working with the boys on.

    Something Bout Love
    This feeling

    Hmm.. I don't know about this. "Is this it?" I asked. Mr. Lee looked at me and he sighed, knowing that I was hoping for something less lovey. "Yes, I tried to talk to them and explain to them maybe something not like this. But this is the best they could come up with. You'll be working on vocals tommorow so today just throw around some ideas for choreography." He said sighing. I nodded, and gave him back the papers. He then handed the music guy the two discs, he guy pulled out the disc that was labeled This feeling and I walked out.

   "Okay so let's get started. We work on vocals tommorow, so let's just throw around some ideas for choreography. I will not slow down for anyone so try to keep up." I said aloud for the boys to make it clear. They all nodded, and they stood up. I heard the music playing and I bit back the urge to let out a low growl. Hearing the best I knew I was already gonna have to kill my songwriters because they made this a damn slow sexual beat. What the f-ing hell is wrong with them? Maybe they were drunk.

     Yeah I'm gonna go with that. Maybe they should really calm down their drinking problem, it could really get them in trouble. I stood in the middle with the boys in a line behind me. I stood there for a minute and let myself adjust to the tempo. Then without me saying anything ... I slowed my movements and began. For the first part I imagined I was being held by someone, manly by a guy. Then I pulled back and started moving my feet too quick for even myself, pulling my arms up and down.

      Even though the song and lyrics are somewhat sexual, doesn't mean the video has to be. And doesn't mean the choreography has to be either. Because I know kids in America listen to me too, so just like BTS I have to stay somewhat kid friendly. Though I can show off what sexiness I have. Other K-pop idols do too, so why can't I? Twirling slowly I move my body slowly with me, and bringing my arms with me at the same pace. I just completely forgot that boys where here and I just went with the flow. Totally losing myself in the beat and trying not to be way sexual.

     Though I'm not sure what sexiness I had. Going back as I moved my body I tried not to fall. Imagining I was with a guy again, I went back and forth acting like I was teasing him as if he was wanting a kiss but wasn't gonna get it. Then turning so I would have my back against his I had my head turned, imagining he was going for neck to kiss it I had my mouth left slightly agaped and moved my body slowly. I then pretended to push him back as he tried to grab me back and started dancing again as I moved my legs and body too fast for my own.

     As the music slowed I realize it was ending, so I slowed my movements and then stopped with a simple pose. By the time I was done I was sweating and out of breathe, so I took deep breathes. When I turned I stretched my shoulders and looked at the boys, they were shocked and looked a bit sweaty too. But not as much as I was. Oh my god. I cocked my hips to the side as I looked at them, they came out daze they were in, "You guys that shocked? I'm pretty good with choreography." I said as I wiped some sweat off my forehead. "No, and we're just warming up." Namjoon said chuckling.

     Sighing I rolled my eyes and we began by throwing some ideas around, trying to find some moves that would work with the slow and sensual tempo. But as we did, I kept feeling like someone was watching me closely. It just didn't make much sense.