《[BTS FF] Dancing Girl》Part 5
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Y/N's PoV
Jimin: "It's late... Who knows what I'll do..."- I could see hunger inside his eyes as I felt my cheeks burning up. Holy crap. I stood my ground, making eye contact, while blushing uncontrollably. What was he gonna do? I'd never had my first kiss, and I was really tired. I know I said I was different while talking to Baekhyun, but he's Baekhyun. The annoying ass classmate who always harasses me. This was Jimin. PARK. FUCKING. JIMIN. How was I supposed to fight against his beautiful brown eyes and his incredibly charming smile...? OMG Y/N SNAP THE HELL OUT OF THIS YOU NEED TO GET OUT OF THIS SITUATION ASAP OMGGGGG!
Y/N: "It's my sibling's bedtime... Eomma will skin me alive if they're not in bed by 10:30 PM..."- He chuckled. WTF. DID. HE. JUST. CHUCKLE. AT. ME. OOOOO YOU WANNA FIGHT PARK JIMIN. My nervous blush quickly turned into a death stare with a terrifying grimace. "What the hell was that laugh for."- He looked scared. Good.
Jimin: "I-I... Ummm... You're really cute when you're.. Ummm... Scared? Flustered? I don't know, whenever you blush you're really pretty..."- I could see his face turning a bright pink. This is my chance. I adjusted the strength so I was pinning him to the wall. I leaned close and whispered in his ear.
Y/N: "See you tomorrow, Jimin-Oppa."- I caressed his cheek, leaving him speechless as I grabbed my siblings, and my bag, and walked out the door seductively. I could tell he was still blushing, even though I wasn't facing him. I smirked.
Jimin's PoV
Oh. My. God. Did Y/N just call me "Oppa"? She was so strong... No one can resist Park Jimin's charm! How did she muster the strength to push me around like that? Why would she do that? To confuse me? Warning to Y/N: Don't make me confused. I can't believe I told her she was pretty. Oh my god, am I falling for her? NO NO NO WE JUST MET CONTROL YOUR HORMONES CHIM CHIM. That was so surreal. She can't be a real person. This has to be a façade, right? I need to practice some more to get my mind off this.
I started practicing until I could barely. I drove back to the dorm, awaiting the snores of Joonie Hyung. I only heard worried chatter from the living room.
Taehyung: "Y/N just told me that she totally freaked Jimin Hyung out. I hope he's okay."
Hoseok: "HAHA I BET HE BLUSHED!"
Joonie: "YAH! WE DON'T KNOW IT WAS THAT KIND OF 'FREAKING OUT'!"- Everyone was flustered while talking about me and Y/N. I couldn't stifle my laughter any more.
Jimin: "HAHAHAHHA YOU GUYS ARE SO WEIRD!"- I felt Jungkook run up and grab my collar.
Jungkook: "What happened."- He looked stern, and very serious. So, I told them everything. I felt a flick on my forehead.
Jimin: "YAH! wHaT wAs tHAt fOr hYuNG?!"- Ow.
Jin: "YOU TOYED WITH A GIRL'S FEELINGS AND DIDN'T EXPECT FOR HER TO STAND UP FOR HERSELF. THAT'S WHY YOU WERE BLUSHING HUH?"- I nodded, rubbing the area where he flicked. "YAH!!!"- OW! He flicked my forehead again! In the same spot!
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Jimin: "Fine Eomma Jin..."- I started to walk to my room to go to bed.
Jin: "DON'T DISRESPECT ME I AM YOUR HYUNG."- I could hear the other guys arguing about what to do about Y/N next week. I didn't want to think about her anymore. It made my stomach do somersaults, and I couldn't control the red hot burning on my cheeks. Oh. My. God. I am falling for her, aren't I??? Ugh, I don't want my first love to be a crazy noona with seriously weird habits!!! I need some sleep.
Y/N's PoV
I can't believe I did that. The car is silent as the 3 toddlers have a sweet slumber in the back of the car. Normally, I just focus on listening to my music, the sound my little siblings make, and the road. Now I can only focus on my thoughts and the road. I kept on thinking about what I did to Jimin. How he just stood there, watching me leave, blushing like a maniac. It's gonna be really awkward tomorrow when I go to the studio. Maybe I'll just ask Heechul if I can teach the toddlers class tomorrow. Yeah, I think I'll do that. I saw the turn for our street, but I passed it. I needed some time to think, so I went to get some ramyeon at a convenience store. I brought the kids with me so they would be safe. With one in each arm, and one on my shoulders, I spotted a familiar face behind a display of potato chips.
Y/N: "J-Jackson?"- I could feel my cheeks burning up as I stuttered his name as he looked up from a bag of chips.
Jackson: "Y/N???"- He looked just as surprised as I was.
Y/N: "WHEN DID YOU GET BACK OMO ITS BEEN TOO LONG!!!!!"- He ran out from behind the display and hugged me and my siblings, waking them up.
Eun-ji: "Unnie, where are we...?"
Jae-sun: "Yah, Noona. We were asleep!"- Both Jae-sun and Eun-ji rubbed their eyes while Tae-jin just pointed to Jackson.
Tae-jin: "Who is that? Isn't his picture on your wall Noona?"- I nodded and smiled at him. Jackson smiled down at him, giving him his full attention.
Jackson: "Are you Tae-jin? I remember when your Noona would send me letters talking all about you guys!"
Y/N: "Until you stopped responding, and I started getting my letters back about 3 years ago. What the hell happened?"- He looked down, sheepishly.
Jackson: "I moved to Europe from America 3 years ago, and just last month I moved back here. I'm so sorry I didn't call. My friends are here because my shift is almost over. Want to meet them? Only 2 of them are here, but there are normally 6."- We walked over to a table with a young looking boy. "Yah! Where's Mark?"
???: "I don't know, Hyung. He just said he was leaving for sleep."
Jackson: "Then he's at home, dumdum..."
???: "Hey! Don- Oh my god is that Y/N? The one you talk about every day? And show me pictures every day? And make sure that I remember her face and name because she is your futu-"
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Jackson: "yOu cAN sHUt uP nOw dUMduM"
Y/N: "Am I missing some crucial information here?"- Jackson sighed and gestured for me to sit down. The triplets sat on each of our laps, Tae-jin on mine (since he is so clingy towards me).
Jackson: "I never told you the reason I left isn't because of my parents. I also lied about where I moved. I moved to America originally, then I auditioned for a K-pop company. I got in, and was a trainee for about 3 years, living in Seoul, until 2014. Then, I debuted in a group called Got7. That's why we are wearing masks. I'm sorry I didn't tell you, I just didn't want for you to think of me any differently. I'm sorry that I just stopped talking to you after 4 years of being away. I'm back now, though! Please forgive me Y/N..."- He made puppy dog eyes and a pouty face, just like he did when you were in elementary and middle school.
Y/N: "How could I be mad at a kid like you, Oppa."- I ruffled his hair, and he smiled at me. The other guy looked jealous.
Jackson: "Can we go to your house? I want to have a better talk with you there, plus your brothers and sister look sleepy."- He asked looking down at Eun-ji, who was on his lap. I nodded and we headed towards my car. Jackson sat in the front, while the other guy sat in the back by the kids, entertaining them as we went along.
Y/N: "DAMNIT!"- I yelled, annoyed at myself.
Jackson: "What is it?"- He looked worried.
Y/N: "Oppa, please flick me in the forehead. I deserve it."
Jackson: "Why?"
Y/N: "I forgot the only reason I came to the convenience store in the first place. To get ramyeon. I'm so hungryyyyyyy..."- I whined as Jackson plugged in his phone to my car to play some music.
Jackson: "I'll make you some when we get home. For now, listen to one of my favorite of our songs. It's called Just Right."- I nodded, keeping my eyes on the road, as I listened carefully to the song, pointing out Jackson's harmonies and solos.
Y/N: "Yah! I forgot how great of a singer you are!"- We chuckled and stopped when we got to my house. "Well here it is. Everyone grab a kid,and come inside."- They laughed, and we went inside. Finally, they took off their masks. God, Jackson grew up. His features got more chiseled, and he smiled brightly when seeing my reaction to his looks. "YOU GREW UP JACKSON I AM PROUD!"- I heard a chuckle followed by a short cough from across the couch.
???: "I exist too..."- I laugh as I turn around only to be left completely speechless. My jaw drops to the ground.
Y/N: "HOLY CRAP"- I see the questioning looks on their faces. I laugh. "I KNOW YOU FROM BTS CRACK VIDEOS HAHAHHAHA YOU TURN UP A LOT!"- I could see him laugh as I calmed down. "You're BamBam but you should be called DabDab."- His eyes lit up as he dabbed. Twice. I couldn't hold in my laughter. "Anyway, Jackson oppa, guess who my dance teachers for next week are?"
Jackson: "Who? Are they famous? Do we know them?"- I smiled brightly.
Y/N: "I swear you aren't gonna believe me if I told you..."
DabDab: "OMG TELL US"
Y/N: "Okay... BTS are my coaches next week for dance."- They just sat there with their mouths open. "Put your masks back on. I'll see you soon, but I need to get these ones to bed, and I need some sleep too. Tomorrow is Friday which means that they don't have school, so I have to take care of them all day. I'd better call Heechul.
We gave our farewells and they headed back to their dorm. I tucked in the toddlers, and called Heechul.
Heechul: "Why are you still awake? We have class tomorrow..."
Y/N: "I know. I was just wondering if I could teach the toddlers class tomorrow. I'll bring Eun-ji, Jae-sun, and Tae-jin."- I sounded whiny and tired, which I think is one of the reasons he accepted.
Heechul: "Okay I guess. It lasts from 3:00 to 6:00. Be there, please. I don't want any parents bothering me if you are late. Goodnight Y/N."
Y/N: "WAIT! Can I just bring the kids to regular class? They'll probably sleep the whole time, and that way, I won't be late..."- He reluctantly agreed, and I went to bed. I couldn't really sleep. I kept waking up every hour because I kept on having nightmares about what would have happened if I didn't stop Jimin, or if Jackson had changed into a big pervert. Ugh. I need some music to escape my thoughts. I plugged my headphones in and listened to music as I fell asleep. Little by little, then I was suddenly in a dream.
Jimin: "Do you really think I like you as a friend? You're just pretty. You're not even a good dancer. Don't be stupid, Y/N...."- I almost cried. I couldn't believe he was saying all this. Then, he turned into Hobi, saying the same hateful words over and over as he turned into the different BTS members, until he was Jimin again.
Jimin: "Listen to me little girl..."- He whispered dirty things into my ear as I felt his hand move down my body to my waist, and his face move closer to mine. I could feel his breath.
Y/N: "J-Jimin...."- Before I could finish my sentence he planted his lips against mine. They were soft, gentle. It wasn't terrible, but it also wasn't the most ideal situation. Suddenly, he moved one hand to the back of my head and pulled me closer to deepen the kiss. I pulled away to see that he was smirking at me with his beautiful smile.
Y/N: "OMG HE STOLE MY LIPS VIRGINITY!!!"
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