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Intl. Playboy: I think she's a good dancer.

Eomma Jin: She is! Pretty too!

Baby Hands: She is! She's so small too! I feel so tall!

Rock: Remember what I said. Don't screw this up for her by being a hoe. Hands. Off.

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“So. It goes 1. Then 2. And then you hit here on 3 and 4. From here you go into 5 through 8.” Jungkook said, showing Yeon Hee.

“Just be careful. Focus or you'll twist something.” He laughed.

She smiled and nodded before going through the movements slowly just to get an idea then nodded to herself. Jimin was watching her, trying to find an excuse to talk to her. He watched her dance before it clicked in his head. Dance with her. Jimin stood to his feet and headed to the duo while everyone else was stretching out for the actual practice. It was one to be recorded for their channel and they wanted it to go perfectly.

“”You look like you're having fun. Mind if I join?” Jimin asked, interrupting the two.

“Hi, Jimin! Yeah! Sure. Maybe you can help me out, too. Advice from you two would be really good.” She said.

Jimin got in place behind her where he would stand and started dancing. They both got to the hip rolling and he had her stop.

“Get a bit lower and roll. You're not thrusting into the air. This isn't Baepsae.” He laughed, placing his hands on her hips and lowering her. “About here. Now roll your hips forward. Almost like you're grinding.”

She nodded and looked at her reflection before going through the moves and grinding her hips against the air. Jimin watched her, partially to make sure she was doing it right. Other part was to watch how well she moved. He stopped himself from biting his bottom lip as he watched her dance.

“Was that good?” She asked, looking back and forth between the two Busan boys.

“Yeah. Yeah. That was good.” Jimin said. “Jungkook. What's the next bit?”

“Alright. And then from here we go into the main part of it. Which is this.” Jungkook said, doing the entire thing as a demonstration.

“Hold on. One more time?” She asked, watching him.

He went through it again and watched as she joined in with him, watching his footing. Jimin was watching her, instead, thinking of how he could possibly get her alone. Maybe a one on one dance practice?

“And that's it! That's the whole dance. That was actually pretty good. How are you picking up on this so quickly?” Jungkook asked, impressed.

“I'm a dancer. Nothing professional but I took a few classes. I'm mainly self taught.” She said just as Hoseok pranced over to them.

“Namjoon wants to run over it before we record it. Are you two ready?” He asked.

“Yeah! Definitely! Tell Joon I'm all set!” Yeon Mee said, bouncing.

Jimin caught himself staring at her chest every time she bounced. He won't lie. She was short but she was gifted. The dance they were working on involved a lot of hip rolling and he had nothing else on his mind except how it would feel if she did that with him under her.

“Let's get it!” Jungkook said, running to her.

Jungkook got right up on her, her legs between his as he danced, flailing his arms about. Taehyung and Hoseok joined in, making her laugh and playfully shove them.

“Let's go, let's go, let's go!” She chanted hyping everyone up as the music started playing.

As soon as it hit, she was on the mark with everyone else. She looked strong and powerful and her body radiated domination like she was about to own the floor. Switching places with Jungkook and standing next to Taehyung, she rocked her body accordingly then dipped and spun to be right in front of Jimin but behind Taehyung.

The group all spaced out, leaving the middle open as her and Hoseok took the space. They were dancing at each other more like a battle. The music slowed down and Namjoon ran up between them, putting his hands against their chest then pointing to the crowd. She looked at Hoseok who returned it and nodded before everyone crashed back together and danced.

Jimin watched and continued to move as Jungkook leaned forward and allowed her to use him as a surface to lean against while pushing off Namjoon’s chest and flipping over Jungkook. Her hand came up to his and they repeated Fake Love by shaking their finger at one another as if scolding each other.

As the group danced, Jimin was trying to force back the urge to take her away. He wanted to hear her voice. No. He wanted to hold her and hear her voice come to him softly. He found himself lost in thought while still focusing on the dance and just as soon as it started, the dance ended.

“That was incredible, Mimi!” Jungkook said, getting excited.

That boy was so easily hyped. He could be the only one in the room and he'll be hyped up just by him talking. Namjoon walked to her and gave a gleaming smile in agreement. She looked at everyone then stopped to look at Jimin who went over to her and hugged her.

“For someone so small, you're full of surprises.” He said to her. “That was really good!”

She gave him a smile as her phone went off. She looked at it only to glance up at Yoongi then click away at her keyboard. Yoongi looked at his phone and copied her motions only for her phone to go off again.

 Yoongi looked at his phone and copied her motions only for her phone to go off again

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“Joonie!” She called out, taking Namjoon by surprise.

“Joonie? Ohh! Namjoon already has a nickname from her! That's so cute!” Hoseok shouted.

Namjoon covered his face, getting shy and smiling as the group teased him.

“I'll give you one, too!” She threatened.

“Not horse!” Hoseok said, laughing.

“Hm. Sure! I'll think of one and get back to you!” She said before running to Namjoon. “Is it time to eat? I'm hungry.”

“I like that idea! I want pizza.” Jungkook said, throwing his hands in the air.

Before long, everyone was trying to agree on what to have for lunch. Yoongi wanted panda express again, Jungkook wanted pizza, Taehyung didn't care as long as it was good, Jin wanted to cook, Jimin was forcing himself not to say “Yeon Mee” as a response, and Hoseok just wanted sprite.

“Guys!” Namjoon shouted to quiet the room. “Let's at least record this first and then we can go get food. Sound good?”

A mutual agreement was met between everyone as they all lined up for the dance practice. Namjoon hit record on the camera and jogged to his place. Once the music started up, everyone immediately fell into sync and got into it, as if they never discussed an entire buffet of food options. Jimin on the other hand, was doing good but all he could do was hope that he didn't screw up. He wanted nothing more than to have her. But first he must. Get her attention. Somehow.

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