𝕵𝖊𝖔𝖓𝖑𝖔𝖚𝖘 | ᴊɪᴋᴏᴏᴋ

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Oof, aren't I in trouble? 😬😳I took forever i know but it's here so don't kill me! I was kind of inactive for a while on here but I'm back so don't you fret!

Btw, when I saw this video I couldn't stop thinking of Jimin.

Me watching the video: JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN JIMIN

My FBI angent: t-that's it. I'm done. I quit. She's such a dumbass, I c-can't deal with her anymore. I just can't.

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Jimin walks onto the stage while the others stay behind backstage nibbling on their fingernails.

The lights turn off, only the spotlight on, focused on Jimin. The music commences and Jimin is already in position on the stage floor. His aura and gaze was no longer the sweet shy boy the dancers had met in the dressing room. Sensual as can be yet innocent as a puppy; Jimin looked like what people imagine what they can't afford would be. He looked untouchable.

He begins moving to the music, forgetting of his worries from earlier and forgetting of everything surrounding him. This was his escape. The only way to let out his frustrations and his feelings.

Everyone watched in awe. Including that homophobic judge and Jungkook. The judge seemed to finally forget the fact that the person dancing was a young man. He finally saw beyond the persons gender and saw how great a dance can be without identifying it with its dancer.

Jimin was that good of a dancer.

Jungkook too was astounded. He knew Jimin could dance and he had witnessed it but Jungkook had never seen Jimin so serious as he danced. He watched as Jimin slutdropped and proceeded to booty shake in front of everyone. He turned his head for a second to see the reaction of the audience since he had gone back to his seat and he couldn't help but feel a little possessive as he watched some guys with mouths slacked.

Just as he turned back his attention to Jimin, Jimin slides down onto the floor and raises his ass in the air and lightly bounces it side to side. His face hidden in his arms but you could see the glitter and his eyes, bright and piercing under the spotlight.

And just then, Jungkook couldn't help but imagine having him under him like that. The way his top lifted above the fishnets that covered his thin waist and how the jeans fit lose around his hips but snug around his ass.Just thinking of having his pretty ass in the air for him to eat and devour. The thought of hearing him whine his name and beg for more was suddenly making his jeans uncomfortable.

Jimin continued dancing his heart away to the music. He listened to the lyrics as he already knew the choreography and it wasn't that much far from what he was dealing with Jungkook.

Jungkook who continued to pretend he could change when he couldn't help it. It was in his nature already to be a flirt. To seduce others despite whether he wanted to bed them or not. It's so bad that he doesn't even notice when he's leading others on while Jimin, his supposed interest, was there.

Some people might say that it's not a big deal but tell that to Jimin's self esteem. Jimin isn't experienced in relationships. He's never really had a crush before. He doesn't know what to act like or what to expect but he knows that If he really does decide to stay with Jungkook, he's never gonna change.

He was doing what he did with Jin's coworker all over again but this time with Taemin.

Jimin's only thought was, if it really was just him he was into, his attention would remain on him and not Taemin.