180511: #178 in SHORT STORY Note: Mature content "Get out," he said with irritation on his voice. "Aren't you going to help me get up?" you asked. "Why should I?" he replied, "it's not my fault that you're stupid enough to trip over yourself." You hated him more than anything. But something about him makes you feel otherwise--when your bodies starts to move in sync, his eyes burning on you, hands trailing on your curves, arms brushing unto yours, there is definitely something when you dance with him, Jeon Jungkook. [UNDER CONSTRUCTION: Fixing some grammar and spelling mistakes] ---

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