IX. Idol

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Taehyung left for the whole next week for some concert in America. We texted though. Neither of us mentioned my drunk behaviour last week. By the time BTS will return, I will already be under BigHit cramming their choreos into my head.

The choreographies were hard. They were…HARD. This was not cute hopping on one place like most of Twice’s choreos. This was….HARD. And I loved it. I loved the strain in my muscles. I loved the sweat covering my body. I loved pushing myself further. Seungdeuk-teacher was AMAZING. He was a genius. And to think that he came up with most of BTS’s choreographies. I adored this man. He also supervises a new boy group that is to debut next year.

It was Thursday evening. After the practice ended I stayed behind with some of the dancers to work on things that we struggled with. It was Idol for me. I wore my headphones so I didn’t disturb others that were working. I found a good spot in the corner right in front of the mirror. I played the song and went over the choreo a few times. There was this one move with which I was struggling.

I looked around and found out that everyone already left. Well. It was 11 o’clock already. Looks like I lost track of time. Ok one last time and I’m going to head home. I was in the middle of the choreo when I felt someone standing right behind me. I screamed, crouched down and covered my head with my arms.

Someone took out my headphones and I heard a honey deep voice laughing hard. I looked up and there he was. Hands on his belly head tilted upwards, howling like an animal. I stood up and gave him a pissed look. He wiped his non-existent tears and said, still chuckling a little ,,I’m sorry. I really am.’’

,,It’s not funny Tae! I thought I was going to die!’’ he started laughing again. ,,Why? This building is really secure there’s no danger here.’’

,,Stop laughing at me!’’ I shouted and lifted my hand to push him. He grabbed my wrist and pushed me against the mirror. He pinned me down with his legs. Still holding my wrist, he came close and whispered into my ear ,,I missed you. And this is what I get? Bad girl.’’ I got chills from what he said. He was so close to me. I could feel his warmth. Smell his cologne. Feel his breath on my neck.

My breath came out in small huffs. ,, Say it again.’’ He commanded in low voice. His voice was always low, but this was something else. I felt my muscles clench somewere down deep in my tummy. ,,W-Wh-What?’’ I stuttered. He looked at me, his face so close, my eyes almost crossed. I could see something burning in his eyes. Something almost feral.

I squeezed my thighs closer together and he smirked. ,,My name. Say it again.’’ I almost moaned with pleasure at the deep rumble of his voice, his touch, his weight pressing against my body. I was about to obey and say his name, when my phone started ringing. I jumped and Tae let go. I gave him a quick look and walked past him to get my phone from my bag. Without his closeness I suddenly felt cold and empty.

I picked up the call and an energetic voice screeched ,,Finally! What’s up gurrrlll? I haven’t heard from you in ages. How’s life?’’ it was Minji. I will kill her once I get close enough to her. I could probably get fucked tonight but she ruined everything. ,,Oh, h-hi Minji. What’s up?’’ I turned around to look at him but he wasn’t there anymore. He just left. Great. ,,Why are you breathing so heavily? Doing something dirty?’’ she teased. ,,N-No way. Haha. No, not at all…. I-I was just practicing a dance. Hahaha.’’ I was very bad at lying. There’s no way she’ll buy that. ,,Oh really? Poor Emma, working so late at night.’’ Oh well. She must be dumb or something.

,,Listen, I was thinking… It’s my boyfriend’s birthday this Saturday. How about throwing him a birthday party?’’ she asked. ,,Sounds cool’’ I said. ,,Cool, your place then.’’ She said excitedly. ,,Excuse me? Why? It’s your boyfriend. Why should I throw him a party?!’’ I didn’t like this at all. ,,I’ll help you, don’t worry. You know I still live with my parents. Please. Help a bitch out. I’ll make it up to you.’’ She begged. ,,Ok. Whatever. Deal.’’ I sighed. ,,Yaaas, Emma you’re the best. I love you bitch! Bye then. Muah!’’ she smacked her lips together. ,,Bye’’ I couldn’t help but smile. She was so sassy. I was just going to lower my phone from my ear when I heard her say to someone. ,,Yo, she was totally fucking someone just right now.’’ I quickly pressed the red button. So she didn’t believe my lie then. But I didn’t fuck him. Yet.

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