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"S-Stop!" Tae cried, kicking his feet away, "P-Please!"
"I don't want you to wear socks when I fuck you!" Jisoo shouted as he grabbed one of Tae's ankles, ripping the calf high fluffy sock off Tae's foot.
"N-No!" Tae sobbed tugging his foot away from his grasp, curling into a ball and hiding his crying face. Jisoo looked down at Tae, disappointment filling his eyes.
"Fine," Jisoo whispered, "can't even please me," he climbed off the bed, sighing in disgruntlement.
Tae's body shook with his sobs, as he whispered a soft sorry. He was too insecure to do anything without socks, they covered his withered feet he hated so much.
He suddenly heard the front door get slammed closed, echoing throughout the house. Tae found himself sighing in relief thinking about Jisoo being gone.
He slipped on the soft sock with shaking hands before getting up, and walking downstairs to the kitchen.
"Tae honey, are you alright?" Jin asked as he rushed towards Tae, arms open.
"Y-Yeah," Tae croaked out while rubbing his wet lashes. "Could you make me somethin to drink?"
"Of course Tae," Jin smiled while rubbing Tae's back.
He made him a cup of tea, something Jins mom would always do when he was sad. Tae found a black remote control, clicking the play button.
Piano music started playing from the hidden speakers around the kitchen. Tae smiled as he sat down on one of the stools in front of the big island table, feeling much happier than a couple minutes prior, even though his eyes felt bare and ached from crying.
His phone rang with a notification while Jin set his tea cup on the counter. He grabbed his phone, looking at the text he had gotten from his best friend and dance partner.
Lil Mochi: Remember dance rehearsal at 3:30 today.
Me: Yes, I know :)
Tae looked at the time, noting it was 12:30 and he had two hours until he had to get ready for rehearsal.
Once his tea was done, Jin poured it into a fancy white tea cup. He set the cup down by Tae, who was seated on the couch reading a book.
As the clock hit 2:30 Tae made his way through the empty house to his bedroom. He put on black spandex shorts and a black crop top. He threw a hoodie over it and packed his dance bag.
He slipped on his Contemporary dance socks. Most people, Jimin included, danced bare foot or with tape. But Tae felt uncomfortable with the idea of not covering his feet, so he found socks to dance with.
He made his way down a couple blocks in the big city of New York to his practice room located in a tall building, owned by New York Ballet.
Jimin was already stretching his legs out when Tae walked inside.
"How did you do last night?" Jimin asked as he bent down and touched his toes.
"I did fine, but my big toe hurts,"Tae explained in his honey voice as he set his dance bag down and took his hoodie off, "might've sprained it."
"Gosh Tae, you need to rest for a bit." Jimin tired to persuade.
"You say that like we aren't about to practice for our performance next Saturday." Tae giggled cutely.
"Yeah, but I meant like during off season, you should take a lil break." Jimin chuckled while doing the butterfly stretch.
"You know the company won't want me doing that," Tae said softly as he started stretching, "And The Nutcracker is right after off season, they'll want me to practice for it in September."
Jimin also worked for the New York City Ballet, but he wasn't a principal dancer yet. He often wondered why Tae worked way harder than needed because he has already achieved one of the biggest obligations.
Jimin sighed while starting to warm up his body. Tae smiled softly, knowing his best friend was trying to help him, but there was no way he could take a break. Well, he could, but he didn't know how too. He needed to dance, it kept him busy and happy, at least somewhat happy.
Once they were both warmed up, Jimin connected his phone to the speakers and played the routine song. They danced with emotion and passion as there bodies moved with contrast to each other.
They added parts to their dance, modifying it to look even better. Once they were done, three hours later, Tae and Jimin took a quick shower in the bathroom of the practice room. They changed into their day clothes.
Tae was wearing a grey turtleneck, black high waisted skinny jeans, a black belt, and a pair of black combat boots.
Jimin wore a green T-shirt tucked into blue jeans, with white converse to complete the look. Jimin slipped on round sunglasses with gold lenses while the pair walked out of the building.
They decided to go out for dinner because of the hard work they put in today.
As they arrived at a pizza restaurant, two men were seated at another table, shoving slices of pizza skillfully in their mouths.
One especially caught Tae's attention, it was the man he had met last night. He felt a spark in his chest as they made eye contact.
The man smiled and waved, making Tae shy he had gotten caught looking. So he softly smiled before turning his head towards the menu filled with pizzas.
"You know him?" Jimin asked while looking at the table, with a light blue haired man in a black suit occupying it as well.
"U-Uh Kinda, I met him last night," Tae informed softly, like his voice was made of satin cloth. Jimin nodded before looking at the menu, taking note of the male with light blue hair.
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Lmao just wanna let y'all know I'm not a ballerina nor a ballet expert💀💀
