《ɪ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ》XXII
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It shouldn't be a surprise that Jungkook can dance, but well it was for me.
Jimin called me to help them with the dance they were preparing, they wanted my opinion on that, which is not needed because Jimin and Hobi are the great dancers I know.
I told Leah and Yoongi to tag me along. I was astonished to see three handsome men moving their bodies in the most passionate way one can move.
I was in heaven, that's a scandalous and illegal move. The three J's.
My eyes couldn't move from the way Jungkook moved, suddenly I was starting to feel hot. His lean build moving just right for me to have my imaginations run wild.
The differences when those three danced were so immaculate and perfect to fit together. Jimin was elegant, Jungkook was sharp and Hoseok was enthusiastic, just a perfect mix to their trio.
I don't know why they even need my opinion and help. Jungkook is there to help, unlike me he knows everything about dancing. I am stiff which is unlady-like.
I can't move my body sensually as other girls can. So I don't think it would be so graceful of me to dance. I am so unfit and unsporty. My stamina is almost nonexistent.
Oh don't worry Jungkook can help you with stamina.
The voice uttered. After Jungkook, my inner voice definitely makes the top list of people who I want to run over with my car.
Whose car may I ask again?
I could literally feel that smirk on that damn voice. I banged the door shut on that voice and my irrelevant thoughts of Jungkook's body.
"So what do you think was good?"
I internally slapped myself for being such a dramatic bitch for gasping so loudly.
Jungkook's face was right in front of me touching his face cheek with his back on his hand.
I was just sitting there speechless staring at him like a horny bitch I am.
Can you blame me he is looking so hot sweat covering his face and neck the sweat running down his neck as it disappeared in the opening of his shirt as my gaze followed.
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Usually at the sight of sweat I am disgusted, especially by people of different gender. But God didn't do justice for some of us.
He looks damn fine, his scent musky and clean. I took a breath In taking it clueless he is watching me so closely and with amusement.
I returned my gaze to his face, his lips oh no they were so close to me last night. It would be soft for sure and sweet too undeniably. Then my gaze moved to his cute nose which was demanding to be booped. But I want to boop it, no better place a kiss on it.
Then his eyes I was lost in them were darker as he pierced back at me so intently. The intensity does not cower me away.
We both keep staring at each other, deep brown dark eyes, those pairs of eyes it feels they have all the answer to my question I was searching for. Submerging me deep and deep in it.
"I asked, what do you think?". He asked me again breathless this time, I almost didn't hear me but the moment of his lip caught my eyes as my attention was back on them.
I was confused then it dawned on me we were in the practice room with everyone. I turned to look at others as soon as I turned to them they were quick to avert their gaze pretending they didn't see our little momento going on. They were not doing a great job because Yoongi was staring directly at us squinting his eyes but Jimin pulled him and scolded which was not so hard to miss to know what he told him.
Yoongi just rolled his eyes at him but Lee nudged him in the rubs ro behave so that we won't be suspicious oh god they are so...
I rolled my eyes at them but I could still feel someone's eyes on me, burning a hole on the side of my face. So I just lifted my hand to his cheek and turned his head to the side so he was not staring at me he just laughed and let me do what I was doing.
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Because so much attention was making me flustered. Suddenly the room filled with music.
As I recognised the song Jungkook stood up and Jimin and Hobi joined him doing a silly dance.
He winked at me, throwing me a flying kiss. He was being so goofy dear god save me. He is just vibing there but he still looks damn good.
Those three hold each other looking up dramatically as if they are praying or manifesting I think.
These lyrics are so relatable I couldn't stop smiling as Jungkook and I never broke eye contact.
As the chorus part came the claps started he came and pulled me with him. Holding me close to him dancing in a goofy way.
We all started dancing and jumping around laughing as Yoongi and Leah joined us too. Those lazy asses were having so much fun I never saw Yoongi being so excited. We were taking turns dancing hand in hand with each other.
It kept going on then the song changed to something my favourite one as I was back in Jungkook arm he pulled me close.
We started slow dancing staring in at each other with a smile, a comforting smile. I rested my head on his chest feeling his heart beat as he kept swaying us.
Honestly I think I am going to remember who ever thought that he and I were dancing together in each other's arms. Huddled up not wanting to leave.
If someone told me this a month ago that Jungkook and I were going to dance willingly I would have laughed at their faces. So lovingly.
This won't be just a memory imprinted in my mind. It was successful leaving and taking a part in my heart. The part I gave him I just didn't realise, I always gave him that along back.
His chin rested on my head as he placed a kiss on my hair. It feels so right actually just right to be here in his arms as it's made for me.
I gazed up at him as he opened his eyes which made my breath hitch. He rested his forehead on mine, calling my name breathlessly. His cool breath fanning my face. My knees were weak if he hadn't held me. I swear I would have melted on the ground in this instance.
This moment was unlike any moment we had there was nothing sensual in this. It was just him and me just savouring the feeling of being in each other's arms.
This man has so much power on me, for the first time I was not afraid of my feelings, not worried about what would happen in future. Not worried that this was all his scheme to play with me all along. I was not worried he would laugh at me pointing fingers saying he tricked me and played me. How much of a fool I was, he was just trying to get back at me. That our little Game was still on.
And he was winning. He would win any other way. He had me, he always had me.
I left all the worries and overthinking for tomorrow. I am not going to let it ruin this moment. The moment where this minimal touch was enough to make me an emotional wreck inside out.
His lips brushed on my eyes. As he placed a kiss on both of them whispering my name in a way that screamed I was his.
We opened our eyes and grinned at each other, satisfied where we are not wanting it to end, freezing this moment imprinting this forever and ever in our mind and heart.
We turned to the hooting voices that came from our friends which we forgot were there with us. They all were grinning at us smiling happily seeing their friend happily dancing.
Jimin smiled knowingly at me, as he gave Jungkook a look and a stare which both know what it is. Hobi was squealing seeing the picture he took of us.
This very moment, the present moment I felt complete. Being in his arms having friends like them. Wishing nothing more just happiness for each other.
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