Beautifully Flawed

13. Be Mine

You are my heart beat, the one who possesses the key to my heart. Please be mine.
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Jungkook

He was beautiful. So damn beautiful.

I couldn’t help but stare at him from the driver’s seat. The glow on his face etched the story of a happy life and he looked like someone who gave away smiles like they were wishes. He belted the lyrics of the song that was on at the top of his lungs and I couldn’t help but marvel at this beautiful creation that ever graced the earth. He was one of those people who just radiated happiness; his energy, his personality, everything was just pure joy. He was like the sun.

I couldn't believe I got to look at this face up close almost everyday and everything seemed like a dream. Ever since the kiss, he and I had spent a lot more time together. We did not want to rush anything, so we went with flow and each day was a surprise. Now we were here, heading to a place he wouldn't tell me about and I couldn't complain so I just went with it. I would follow this man to the ends of the earth if he asked me to.

Tae was in the back seat indulging him – he sang along in his deep baritone. Seeing the two most important people in my life get along really well and have a great time made my heart full.

“Damn! I am lucky,” I thought to myself. We made a quick stop to get some coffee and doughnuts and hit the road again.

Not long after, we were pulling into a parking lot.

"Right! Here we are!" He said jumping out of the car as I tried to park. What was it with the people in my life jumping out of cars? I shook my head as I took off my seatbelt. I looked ahead through the windshield and saw a big sign in big bold letters ‘Hope's Dance Studio’.

"Oh my God! We are meeting up with your crush!" I said to Tae who was still busy typing away on his phone in the backseat.

"What do you mean?" He asked as he sat up straight and had a shocked expression plastered on his face.

I pointed at the sign in front of us.

"Why didn't you tell me this before we came?" He asked nervously.

"I myself didn't know. Jimin wouldn't tell me where we were going," I shrugged and stepped out of the car grabbing the four coffees and doughnuts.

"Shit!!" Tae cursed under his breath as he followed closely.

Standing at the door of the studio was Hobi, hands on his hips in a colourful outfit. Jimin ran into his open arms and they laughed as he jumped on him. They were like two little kids and I couldn’t help the smile that spread on my face. I really loved watching him be himself. If I could, I would watch him all day.

"Welcome to my dance studio!" Hobi announced as we walked in. "Jimin-ah! You neglected to tell me you were bringing guests… mnnnhh… I would have prepared a welcome party," he scolded him.

"Sorry love. I wanted it to be a surprise for them," he apologized batting his eyes seeking an apology.  It was cute. I loved this man. Wait!
Did I just think that?

After having coffee, Tae and I sat at the end of the studio and watched them in their element.

The way he moved across the dance floor was so captivating. So graceful. His footwork intricate and precise. He was standing in front of Hobi and it was incredible to see how he danced to Hobi's hand movements as if he was being controlled – like a puppet and his master.