《midas x reader oneshots》show me your moves (spicy)
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midas x fem!reader
ooo it's the first spicy one y'all, buckle up!
warnings: slightly suggestive themes (they're horny innit 🥴 )
also i recommend you watch the dance before you read, or listen to the song when it gets to the part. the story will make a little more sense if you do, but it's just a suggestion!
ok, onto the story!!
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Y/N POV
It was late at night, most of the agents had gone to sleep, but I was wide awake dancing like it was my last in the training room. Dancing had always been something I enjoyed doing ever since I was little. But because of the constant threat of shadow, and the copious amounts of paperwork, it had been hard to find the time.
The only time was when no one else was awake, which I didn't really mind too much. Even though I thought I was a good dancer, I was always embarrassed to do it around any of the agents. Well, except for Peely when he was practically on his knees begging to learn the WAP for Brutus. (A/N peely would definitely be the best at the wap)
The one person I probably would never show my dancing to was Midas. Ever since I had joined the Agency, there was something about him that made me fall for him. From his tattoos, to his beautiful golden hands, to his perfect face, he was practically irresistible. But in fear of being rejected, I never showed him my true feelings.
As the song I was dancing to came to a close, I caught my breath and took a long sip from my water bottle. The cool liquid leaving a refreshing feeling in my throat. I set the bottle down, going over to my youtube playlist of saved dance practices. I scrolled down until I found one I had been practicing last week, 'Tail' by Sunmi.
The dance was amazing, the movements capturing the sensual essence of the song.
I hit play on the video, trying to familiarize the moves before I started for real.
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Midas POV
Like usual, today had been long and stressful to say the least. Piles of paperwork and emails that weren't as finished as I liked them to be. But that was the price I paid for trying to save the world.
Despite all the work I'd done, my body was not ready to go to sleep yet. I decided to go down to the kitchen to grab a glass of water that I desperately needed.
Walking into the kitchen, I heard the faint sounds of music coming from the training room.
Who's up at this hour? Well, besides me of course. I thought, looking at the small clock on the counter.
I soon left the kitchen, wondering who could've been listening to music in the training room at midnight.
As I entered the large doorway, I was met with the lovely sight of y/n dancing in front of the mirror. My eyes widening as I saw her hips moving to the beat.
Shit, I really hope she doesn't notice me, I thought, feeling the heat begin to rise on my cheeks.
When y/n first came to the Agency, I couldn't help but take a liking to her. She was so captivating, from her (h/l) (h/c) hair, to her gorgeous physique, and that beautiful smile. Even though it felt wrong, me being her boss and her being my agent, I fell more and more in love with her everyday.
I had her speak a few times about her dancing, but she was always so keen on not showing anyone. The idea of her dancing was so amazing to me, perhaps tonight would be the night she'd finally show me.
I snapped out of my thoughts to see y/n staring back at me in the mirror.
y/n pov
"Evening, sir," I said, pausing the video and then turning to face the tall man with a smile, "what are you doing up?"
He noticed he had a faint blush on his face as he approached me, his golden hands in the pockets of his tight trousers.
God, he's cute, I thought brushing the stray hairs away from my face.
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"I was going to ask you the same thing, shouldn't you be in bed?" He replied, looking me up and down, causing me to blush slightly.
"Well, I never really get time to dance, so I decided tonight would be the perfect time to do it!"
"Y/N," he started, "do you mind showing me your dance?"
Upon hearing his words, a slightly shocked expression fell upon my face. He noticed this, and doubled back on his statement, thinking he'd done something wrong.
"W-well not if you don't want to of course I-"
"No, it's okay," I began, a newfound confidence washing over me. "I think I prefer dancing in front of an audience."
Maybe this was the way I could get his attention, I thought, smirking to myself as I hit the play button on the video.
(play the song now!)
I got into place, throwing a smile at Midas in the mirror as I hit the first move.
(play the song now!)
Midas POV
Holy shit, she was incredible.
I felt like if I took my eyes off of her, I would miss something I'd never see again in a million years.
The way her body moved was hypnotizing, like a spell trying to pull me in deeper.
Every movement was flawless, and I began to get more entranced by the second. I saw her taking glances at me in the mirror, a slight smirk plastered on her face as she swayed her hips back and forth. The tight leggings clinging to her perfectly sculpted frame.
I wanted to take her right there for teasing me like this.
The song seemed to encourage me to do so, like a siren pulling a sailor into a fantasy that was too good to be true.
~Do it, baby it's ok~
She was affecting me everywhere, taking the air away from my lungs, making my heart skip beats, making my head feel lighter, and my pale cheeks flush.
Although I was trying to ignore it as best I could, the tightness in my pants was too hard to ignore.
I felt like a creep, so I did my best to conceal it.
I hadn't noticed I was holding a breath until I heard the last beat of the song.
Y/N POV (sorry i keep switching so much)
I heard the last beat of the song and was panting from the dance.
I looked up to see Midas staring at me, an intense look in his golden eye. His gaze made me feel butterflies in my stomach.
"So, how'd you like it?" (A/N h-how you like that! ok i'll go back to my kpop corner now)
Midas was speechless, which made me giggle a little bit. That seemed to get him out of his thoughts.
He then walked over and put a hand on my shoulder, making me shiver at the cold touch of his hand.
"I-it was incredible, love" He said, making me blush at the nickname. "I always wanted to see you dance"
I don't think he meant to say that after I saw him tense when the words left his lips.
"Oh really?" I started, putting both of my hands on his chest, "In that case, would you like to see another?"
He sighed, moving his hand down to grip my waist. He then pushed the hair away from my ear, I could feel him smirking as his lips brushed against it.
"As much I would like that, darling," He whispered, his deep raspy voice sending shivers down my spine. "I think there are some moves I would like to show you first"
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oop, they horny innit
i hoped that y'all enjoyed that one, it was my first attempt at something a little more spicy ;)
if you guys liked it, please let me know so i can do more in the future!
and if you also enjoyed the song, i'd also recommend sunmi's other songs like 'pporappippam' and '24 Hours', they're some of my favorites!
let me know if you have any requests, i'll try to do them if you do!
see you in the next one!
- ri_lii
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