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Today was Taehyung's first day of dance classes with Hoseok and Jimin. He was quite excited but there was a problem - he had no idea just how to get ready. I mean, sure, he had to take some water and all but what clothes do dancers wear? Something comfortable, probably; he thought and nodded eagerly to himself. After giving it just a little bit more thought, he stuck with a simple, baggy, white t-shirt paired with grey sweatpants and red sneakers. Also - a black bandana on his forehead, so that his longish bangs didn't get into his eyes. That'd be more than troublesome, especially when it comes to dancing.

After getting ready, he walked over to the door and opened it but the first thing he was met with was - of course ( ain't that getting annoying ) - Yoongi. The two simply stood there and stared at each other until the blue haired smirked at Taehyung and he, well, slammed the door and leaned against it, back in his room. Well, fuck me sideways... He thought and sighed heavily, rubbing the bridge of his nose. Fate and life in general was a bitch, especially to him. And Yoongi looked like he was going to a gym or something too... Wait. Fuck. Fucking fuck. Don't tell me Jungkook invited him as well. Oh my fucking god.

Well, Taehyungie... You're not thinking wrong.

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Taehyung cautiously entered the training room. It was wide with carpeted floor and one wall covered entirely with mirrors. It had speakers in the upper corners of the room, so that the music could play clearly and fill the whole place, which was actually nice and well-planned. It was... Nice here.

In the middle of the room there sat Jimin, Jungkook and Hoseok, talking about some dance choreography apparently - using words Taehyung couldn't understand for shit. But, hey, it's his first day and he's surely gonna learn the more he attends this, right? He hoped so...

Jimin was the first one to notice him, giving him a friendly smile and waving to him.

— Hey, Tae! Come join us!

He called happily, making the other two look over at him and greet him happily. It made him smile, knowing he met such nice people. And, hey - Yoongi wasn't here! Thank Goodness! He strolled over to them happily and sat next to Jungkook, trying his hardest to understand what they were talking about.

— Okay, so we finally have enough people for this choreo, we just gotta throw all individual positions together and we're fine to go, especially since there are only a few poses left empty — Hoseok explained, making Jungkook tilt his head. 

— Like the uh, choking thing?

— Yeah, that.

— I mean, Taehyung fits I think. Height wise and all that.

— Oh! Yeah!

Hoseok and Jimin both agreed with Kook's idea and Taehyung was there, entirely confused. Choking? What??? He was gonna find out veeery soon. And that's gonna be another goddamn problem to add to his list.

They continued to talk until the door opened again and there was Jin and Namjoon - Taehyung honestly didn't expect them to be here, especially Jin, since he didn't look like the dancing type at all, but he was happy they were in it too. He liked them so far and felt really comfortable around them. Unfortunately for him there was someone behind them and there wasn't a chance he would not recognize that blue head. Fuck, he thought. Does that asshole seriously need to constantly follow him around? Why did he get here so late anyway if Taehyung saw him leaving his room at the same time as he did? Psh, not like he cares about that, in fact he doesn't give a fuck!

Once they were all together it was time for a warmup and Taehyung could honestly say that he was doing pretty good for which he was thankful, he wouldn't wanna make an idiot out of himself in front of everyone. For the whole time he tried to stay as far from Yoongi as he could and categorically not stare or even look at him. He broke that mental rule a few times though but, would he admit? Of course not.

Finally they could start with the choreo - Hoseok was leading and explaining everything throughout the practice and then throughout the dance. What Taehyung didn't expect was Hoseok to yell;

— Alright, Agust, choke!

He was dumbfounded for a moment until he felt Yoongi's fingers slowly creeping up his chest and then so lightly grab his neck. He was so stiffened and surprised that he totally forgot what he was supposed to do now and just stood there in complete shock. What. The. Fuck. What the fuck. What the fuck?

— Tae, are you okay?

Jungkook worriedly asked, looking at the redhead confused. Taehyung just nodded his head quicker than he wanted to.

— Uh, yeah. I just need to...  Um... Go to the bathroom!

He quickly stammered out and rushed out of the room and all the way to the bathroom. When finally there, he leaned over the sink and splashed his face with cold water, staring blankly at the tap. Okay, he never in his life would even think about having a choking kink and here he was, getting fucking flustered over Yoongi's hand on his throat. Great. Wonderful.

— Did ya get a sudden boner or what?

He heard a voice coming from his side and blinked, whipping his head to the side only to see Yoongi, standing there leaned against a wall with a sly smirk plastered on his face. Fuck...

— Shut up...

Taehyung mumbled under his nose, looking away as Yoongi approached him, almost automatically reaching a hand out to trail his fingertips over the redhead's Adam's apple, making him shiver.

— Really? Getting so shamelessly turned on by this?

— I said shut the fuck u---

He was cut off by his own gasp when the elder's fingers wrapped around his neck, squeezing lightly and he was really trying so fucking hard to not moan. Yoongi visibly smirked at that, staying still for a moment before finally letting go and turning his back to Taehyung.

— Come back for practice, Kook's panicking.

He spoke before leaving and Taehyung let out a heavy breath he didn't know he was holding, slumping against the nearest wall.

...
What the fuck.

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I relate to Taehyung in this chapter on a spiritual level

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