"Were you leaving?" Jimin asks me.

"Yeah. I am done for the day." I smile at both of them.

"About that Y/N, you mind another class? Solo. For Jimin." Bongyoung says, giving me a knowing smile.

I gulp. Solo classes? With him? How am I supposed to do anything during the class? I look at the handsome man in front of me, looking at me with puppy eyes.

"Yeah. Okay." I say. I mean it's not like I love the idea of getting to spend time with Jimin, I am doing it for the extra cash. Or maybe both.

Jimin's smile widens. I open the door to the studio and lead them in.

"Welcome to your new dance class Jimin!" I say, showing him the place. He looks at the mirrors on all the walls with fascination.

Bongyoung elbows me and goes out. "I am leaving. Make sure to lock the place before leaving, Y/N. Bye!" He shouts as he leaves.

Oh shoot! What the heck, Park Bongyoung? How dare you put me through this sweet torture? Ahhh!

I look at Jimin. "So, shall we start?" I ask the excited guy.

He nods, the smile never leaving his face. "By the way, Y/N? Can we keep this a secret? I don't want to fall in trouble. Please don't tell anyone." His puppy eyes do their magic.

"Uhmm. Sure. Yeah. No problem. Let's start." I say, nervously.

"So, first I want you to walk from that corner towards me according to the beat. You can add grooves as you walk. Got it?" I say as I switch to teacher mode. I play a random song.

Jimin looks lost. "Can you show me what you mean?" He says.

"That defeats the purpose of the task. Just go to that corner and when the beat drops walk towards me. Okay?" I say.

He nods and goes to his corner. As the beat drops, he walks towards me, exactly following the beat. He starts looking down but by the third step, makes eye contact with me.

He walks elegantly and confidently. His eyes focus on me. He looks too good for words to be able to describe him.

He reaches right in front of me, inches from me. I am amazed at the audacity of this man. Why you gotta be so rude? And so hot? And so sexy? And so pretty? Ok, I am gonna stop now.

"Hmmmm. That ... was really good. I am impressed." I say as I moves little away. I give him an encouraging smile.

He looks proud and happy. "Really? Thank you."

"Now you have to walk again but you have to snap at every third step. Okay?" I say, snapping back to teacher mode.

He does it precisely. He is really good at this.

I add more grooves as we repeat this for half an hour. He does everything with impressive confidence and precision.

"Wow! I have never had such an easy time teaching a newbie. You're awesome at this. I am glad you decided to learn dance." I compliment him.

He turns slightly red and bites his lower lip. "That makes me really happy. Are we done so soon?" He almost pouts.

"Oh no! We still have half an hour to go." I say. His face brightens up.

"So, I think you're good enough to start with an easy choreography. What about GDFR?" I ask.

"Sounds spectacular." He straightens his body and looks at me with an excited smile.

I teach him the chorus and final rap part which is only thirty five seconds of dancing. By the end of thirty minutes, he finishes learning the choreography.

"I am really surprised at how fast you are at learning the dance. Usually students take an hour to learn this." I say doing to the music player.

He laughs nervously and shyly looks at me. "I guess dancing sneakily in my room helped."

I play the song and he does the choreo by himself. He does it very well.

"Very good. But there is one tiny problem. When you are doing the dance, your face clearly shows that your concentration is fully on it." I say standing next to him.

He nods.

"But dancing also involves facial expressions and attitude. So, what I want you to do is give me some sassy facial expressions. Okay? I'll show. Watch carefully." I say.

I ask him to play the song and I do the choreo. After doing it, I say, "Got it? I want you to live the song. You're doing really well. Don't worry." I smile at him.

He nods and smiles back. He does the choreo once again. This time he does exactly how I wanted him to do it.

"Excellent. I love the fact that you didn't copy paste my style but did it your own way. Great work! But, sorry about all these buts." I smile cheekily.

He looks at me with concentration written all over his face.

"But, if you make the swirl with the hair flip a little smoother, it will look more bold. Make the hair flip sharp but make the swirl smooth. Like this." I demonstrate the move.

He nods and repeats after me. "Great. Let's do the whole choreography once again." I say and play the song.

I run to stand next to him and we do the choreo. He does everything perfectly. He seems to really enjoy this.

When the song ends, I say, "Okay, I think that's enough for today. You did a great job." I give him a hug. He hugs me back.

"Thank you so much. I loved the class. I have something to look forward to now." He says as he packs his things.

"Come to the kitchen with me, we will get you some water. Your bottle is empty." I grab his hand.

He screams. I stop abruptly. "Oh no! I forgot about your wounds. I am so sorry." I say, as a pat his bandaged hand.

He tries to not show how much it hurt him but fails. He closes his eyes and takes deep breathes.

"I am so sorry. Maybe we can change the bandages and place some ice over it." I say, placing my hand on his shoulder.

He nods and opens his eyes. We head to the kitchen. "See! I told you it wouldn't be okay. Right?" I say as I remove the bandages.

"Yep. It hurts." He says. I wash his hand and dab a pack of ice softly over his hand. "Thank you." He whispers.

After sometime, I keep the pack away and wrap new bandages around his hand.

"I have to lock the other rooms. I'll be right back. You can take some snacks from the shelves if you want, just don't touch the Oreos. Those are Boyoung's life." I say with a laugh as I head out.

I lock the rest of the rooms and go back to the kitchen.

"Hey, Y/N? Is this oppa Tae person your boyfriend? Or is he your brother?" Jimin asks as I enter. He hands me my phone. There are a few new messages from her.

"Huh? No, no. That's Tae, Taehyung's girlfriend and my best friend. She likes being called oppa for some reason." I say as I go through my messages.

Oppa Tae: Is your shift over yet?

Oppa Tae: I am going to visit the apartment person for signing the contract. When can you come?

Y/N: I just finished my shift. Come to my house in two hours. I'll be ready.

Oppa Tae: Okay. See you, Jagiya!!!

"Let's go?" I ask looking up from my phone to see Jimin staring at me.

"Yea..., Yeah. Yeah. Let's go!" He says, as if he was caught off guard.