Daddy|BTS oneshots

Mistakes|Taekook🔞

Bottom!Taehyung
Top!Jungkook

••Taehyung••

The boys and I were currently practicing for our comeback, Idol.

We danced until our bodies gave up.

"Alright, that's a wrap!" Our dance instructor says, clapping his hands.

All seven of us got up from the floor we were lying on and went to pack our things.

"Taehyung, wait." Our dance coach says, making me turn around.

"Yes sir?"

"You're having trouble with the chorus part, aren't you?" He asks, making me whine mentally.

I wanna go home!

"Yes, sir." I suck it up and looked at him with a straight face.

"Well we can't be having that. Your comeback's in a week and we can't have anymore rehearsals since you guys are flying to America two days from now. You must stay overtime tonight and perfect the choreography." He says sternly, making me sigh tiredly.

He chuckles at this and pars me on the shoulder.

"I'll leave Jungkook with you, if that'll make you feel better." He says, making our maknae shoot up immediately.

"What?! No! I'm going home! Hyung, don't drag me into your fuck up!" He whines.

"Guk, language!" Namjoon scolds, making Jungkook roll his eyes.

"You're staying in my orders. Help your bandmate, Jeon."

And with that, all six of them left the danceroom, leaving Jungkook and I.

"Alright, he said you were having trouble with the chorus part?" The younger asks.

"Ahh, yes. It's the one where you point to your upper left?" I ask, watching the younger roll his body as he gave me an example.

Fuck that's hot..

I find myself biting on my lower lip as my eyes trailed from his sweaty chest, down to his bulging thighs.

"Okay, now you do it." He says, snapping me out if my trance.

I try my best to do the choreography, I really do.

I hear him groan at my mistake.

"How do you not get that part?? It's basically the easiest out of all the choreography." He face palms, making me roll my eyes.

We both stood there in silence.

I look up at him to see a small smirk dancing on his lips.

"What." I ask.

"Let's play a game." He says, making me groan.

"Guk, please! I'm tired, you're tired, we're both tired!"

"Exactly! So you should just shut up and play this game so none of us would have to suffer and you can learn the dance faster." He says, making me raise a brow.

"Alright. What are the mechanics?" I ask, mentally slapping myself as I walked right into his trap.

"You dance the song. And with every mistake you make, you take off a piece of clothing." He says, crossing his arms infront of his chest as he gave me a smug look.

"Guk—no." I said sternly, looking deep into his eyes to try to appear intimidating.

His dark hazel brown orbs looked into my soul and that was all it took for my dick to stand up.