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The music was loud, felt like it already got one with my heartbeat. The floor under my feet vibrated, different lights twitched through the big room, arounding about 150 people inside. My body reacted automatically to the music, dancing its way to the bar where I could already see Kihyun and Hoseok, screaming at each other while laughing and drinking colourful liquid.

"Yo!", I screamed as soon as I got behind Kihyun, eyes laying on Hoseok, lips formed into a smirk. He looked breathtaking good.

His black hair was styled so his front hair went up a little revealing his beautiful forhead I had barely see till now. He wore a black "Rolling Stones" tank top and black tight pants. I gulped as I saw how tight his pants actually were, not leaving much to imagine what's under those 'cause you could literally see everything.

Hopefully no other guy or girl would come to touch him, I would probably went wild.

"Where's Changkyun?", I asked right into Kihyuns ear as he stood up to pull me into a tight hug. "Not coming. He said he was too tired!", he yelled back, but didn't look sad at all. Maybe he's enjoying his time alone with us, without his protective boyfriend at his side.

Hoseok also pulled me into a short hug. "You look good tonight.", he said, loud enough for me to hear, loud enough for me to blush right in front of him.
Oh shit.

"Thank you... you too...", I answered, but he didn't understood. Maybe it was better that way.

Kihyun offered me a drink, which I thankfully grabbed and took a sip. It was way too sweet for me but I didn't really care since it was pretty normal for club drinks. Personally I preffered beer, but a cocktail from time to time was okay as well.

It took about 30 minutes of screaming, laughing and drinking 'till my body could feel the alcohol. My inhibitions sunk with every sip, body burning from the heat inside my chest. I couldn't tell anymore which one was my heartbeat and which the beat of the music, but it didn't matter anyway.

"Dance?!", I screamed and layed my chin on Hoseoks shoulder, giving him the brightes smile I could offer.
"You want to?"

"I wouldn't ask if I wouldn't want to!" He laughed.

"You have a girl in mind?", he asked again, looking around probably curious with which girl I wanted to dance.

"No girl. You. I want to dance with you!"

"What?!" I could clearly see the disbelief in his face. Like he was afraid that somebody could tell he's gay if he was dancing with me. Come on guy, the probability they find out is higher 'cause you wear this kind of pants than because of us dancing!

"I want us to dance. You and me. Here. Right now." I giggled, throat hurting a little from all the screaming. I would lose my voice tonight, that was for sure.

"Are you nuts?!", he asked, biting his lower lip.

"Kihyun! Say something!" I whined, searching for my best friends hand to squeeze it.

"I don't even understand a single fucking word from here! What the fuck am I supposed to say, huh?!", his voice returned immediatly.

"I want to dance with him, but he refuses!"

"Why?", my best friend asked, eyes focused on Hoseok. "Hyungwon is a pretty good dancer, you'll like it!"

"See?"

Suddenly the music stopped, 'causing all people to turn their heads. But before someone could complain the beat dropped and another song played, louder than before.

My eyes almost instantly met with Kihyuns, lips curling into a big smirk and without hesitation he grabbed my wrist and dragged me to the dance floor, leaving a totally confused Hoseok behind. But that was our song, there was no way we wouldn't dance to it.

The both of us laughed as we found a spot which was a little bit emptier then the rest of the floor, moving our bodys along the rythm. Kihyun placed his hands on my waist pulling me a little closer.
"Shit, I missed dancing with you!", he screamed as he leaned in so I could understand him. I nodded and smiled brightly. I missed it too. We went dancing almost every week before he started to date Changkyun. It felt like the good old days came back to us - at least for a few minutes.

I closed my eyes, let Kihyun lead my steps with his hands on my hips, sometimes screamed something funny so we both started to laugh. It felt awesome.

But the song ended and Kihyun headed back to the bar. I didn't want to leave yet so I danced on my own. I rarley got the chance to dance since we met inside a flat most of the time, just drinking beer and talking.

Suddenly I felt a cold hand on my shoulder, causing me to jump a little bit.

"Kihyun almost forced me to dance with you.", he said while nervously biting his lower lip.

I glared at him without interrupting my moves. "I don't want to dance with you if you don't want to. I'm totally fine on my own.", I yelled and turned around trying to focus on dancing again.

"Oh come on, don't be a bitch!" He grabbed my wrist, turning me around by using a little too much strength - I could barely hold myself and bumped straight agains his chest. If he wouldn't be so strong we both would have fallen to the ground, something you definitly not want to in a club.

I stumbled back, red like a tomato, causing him to giggle. And before I could say or do anything else, he pulled my waist, not forgetting to leave a little distance between us, so nobody would suspect us to be more than friends and moved along the music.

His fingers burried themself into the soft material of my white shirt, before letting go, making me groan inside.

"Can't you just put that gay shit away for a minute, nobody, literally nobody is watching us!", I complained and curled my fingers around his shoulders, moving closer. Well... maybe it was a little too close, not even Kihyun and I stood so close while dancing with each other, but I was so frustrated because he was such an freaked out little kid and all I wanted to do was be near him, breathing his scent in, feeling his muscles play under the thin fabric of his tank top, making sure for myself if I had fallen for him for real or if all of this was just fake, since that's the reason I came here for.

But the second I touched his skin, the second our eyes met I realized that it wasn't the beat of the music which made my body vibrant and not only the alcohol which caused my chest to burn from the inside out - it was him.

It was Hoseok with his breathtaking smile, with those beautiful eyes and the way he made me lose control around him. Never have I ever felt something like this before and honestly, I was afraid that I would be drowning in all of this.

And suddenly I felt his hands laying on my hips again, slightly shaking, carefully burying themself back into my shirt.

Ok. I suck at describing hairstyles in english, haha. I mean what is this "His black hair was styled so his front hair went up a little"?? Sorry for that 😑😅