For the second time that night, (Y/N) was struck with awe. The large dancing room was perfect; walls adorned with clean white wallpaper and the floors with shiny wooden floorboards.
(Y/N) looked at her reflection in the huge mirror which was fixed into the wall, Jimin watched her with a boastful grin on his face.
"Wow." She mused, looking at him through the mirror.
"I just had this room renovated." He stated, closing the door behind them and moving behind her.
(Y/N) felt the goosebumps rise on her skin and a shiver run down her spine as he leaned in to whisper in her ear sincerely "Thank you for doing this."
(Y/N) jolted in shock when his hand gripped her hip suddenly "It means so much to me."
"Let's get started." She heaved a sigh of relief, his presence leaving her. He went across to room to setup the music then took a water bottle out of the fridge.
(Y/N) gazed back at him through the mirror, the heat of his grip still burning on her skin.
"Here, take a seat over there while I go get changed." He instructed, handing the bottle to her and pointing at the empty space in front of the mirror as he exited the room.
She did as instructed and took a seat; with crisscrossed legs, she placed the bottle of water on the floor and waited for Jimin to return.
After a few minutes of waiting and playing with the loose thread on her shirt, (Y/N)'s head snapped up when the door creaked open revealing Jimin clad in his dancing clothes.
He wore a large, long sleeved white T-shirt, black Adidas sweatpants and nothing on his feet. His blonde hair was thrown into a messy ponytail which fell down across his face at all sides; his fingers accessorized with the usual rings.
"Wow." She repeated, drooling obviously over him.
He chuckled deeply, his bare feet shuffling over to the music player. As the music began to play, he turned back to her.
"All I need you to do is keep your eyes on me." His usual light voice had dropped a few octaves low completely shocking (Y/N), he seemed like a totally different person.
She could only nod her head, entirely dazed by his changed personality.
With a single click, the whole room was filled with loud music. He strutted over to the middle of the room where she would be able to focus on him alone.
She recognized the song, Dimple by BTS. One of her favorites.
(Y/N) thought she was ready to witness whatever was to come, but from his first move she had lost control over herself;
He twisted and turned skillfully.
The swaying of his hips captivated her further.
His footwork was on point.
The facial expressions when he looked at her; his gaze was almost predatory.
How his tongue peeked out and slid over his bottom lip to wet them was all too seductive.
The occasional smirks and breathless pants.
She caught a peek of his torso as he pulled the shirt upwards and gave a sexy hip roll; his eyes looking directly into hers.
He gave a wink when he placed his finger on his cheek at the moment when they sang the word '보조개' (Dimple).
(Y/N) was overwhelmed and stunned by his moves. What did he need her help for? He was already perfect.

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