𝕵𝖊𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖔𝖚𝖘 | ᴊɪᴋᴏᴏᴋ

25

Jimin eyes the stage as Jungkook conversed with his friend. He really wanted to go up there and just play around with the beat of the music being played. He would have done it if he were given a few more seconds on his own but thankfully Jungkook had returned to his seat, unknowingly stopping him.

"Is there something wrong?" Jimin asked Jungkook who had seemed to be carrying a worried expression.

Jungkook turned to look at the adorable scrunched up face of Park Jimin. "Well, it turns out one of Kyle's dance members injured his ankle a few hours ago. If he doesn't find someone to replace him for the competition then they're out." Jungkook sighed. "I would help them but I don't know the choreography and it takes me a while to memorize it. There is not enough time."

Quickly, Jimin sat up straight. This was his chance. Jimin was a super fast learner and could memorize choreography on the first try. It was a gift from the dance Gods. "I might be able to help with that." Jimun smiles sheepishly. "I can memorize choreos on the first try. I can help replace that dancer."

Jumgkook smiled wide when Jimin brought up the fact that he can dance to. "Oh my gosh, Jiminie! Why didn't I think of you earlier!" Jungkook grabs Jimin's face between his hands and places kisses all over his face, making Jimin giggle. "C'mon! Let's go tell him."

Jungkook grabbed Jimin's hand, dragging him to the backstage dressing room where all the dancers were.

Jimin was nervous since he was meeting some of Jungkook's friends. That close friend of his, Kyle, was his friend since kindergarten and some of the others were friends from high school or were met through Kyle. Since they all shared the same interests they all bonded with each other.

Jimin and Jungkook reach the door, Jungkook knocking urgently until his friend Kyle opened the door. "Kook! What's up?"

"So I might have a solution." Jungkook walks into the dressing room hand in hand with Jimin.

"Oh my gosh! Seriously?" A large smile broke onto everyone else's face. It was like a weight had been lifted from their solemn chest. "Well then? Tell us!"

Jungkook pulled Jimin forward, not giving Jimin enough time to prepare himself before all eyes were on him. "This right here is my beautiful boyfriend, and he's here to help." Jungkook rubbed circles on his back, trying to relax the gorgeous boy who seemed a little too tense to be a dancer. But they didn't know that it was just Jimin's nerves playing tricks on them.

"Um, hello. I-I'm Park Jimin. " Jimin bows quickly to then stumble a little on his feet. At this point, the dance team and Kyle had finally thought Jungkook had lost his last brain cell.

"Hello!" Despite the thought, Kyle didn't forget to welcome him with a warm smile. "So, you can dance?"

"Yeah, Jungkook and I are in the same dance class."

"Okay cool!" Kyle clapped his hands quickly as he was beginning to get excited. "So, how good are you with sexy solo dances?" Kyle presses his lips in a line hoping that Jimin could dance to anything.

"Oh! That's my favorite!" Jimin shrugged his shoulders, looking so adorable.

"Great!" Kyle exclaimed. "But before you decide to help us I need to let you in on a few things..." Kyle couldn't lie and say he wasn't nervous to tell this to Jimin, but it was that or nothing.

"I'm all ears!" Jimin had it jotted down; it was a sexy solo dance, probably had lots of hip thrusting and grinding on the floor, and for sure the sensual gaze. All of those things were a yes-can-do for Jimin. So he wasn't so scared.

"So for starters..." Kyle dragged on, turning to look at the small dancer on the couch with an injured leg. "This is Taemin. He is the leader of the dance group and also the dancer for that solo choreography."