Prepare yourselves for a chapter that may or may not make any sense xD I know some of you will drop this entire fic after this chapter, but i'm gonna write what i wanna write. Sorreh~ Also, If i tagged you and you didn't want to be tagged, please let me know. If you want to be tagged, then let me know a swell.
Part: Chapter 4
Next Part: 5
Warning: Strong language, gay sexual things (not extreme shit but still pretty gay)
Info: Yoongi x Arlene x Jimin
Oh, was i right. This practice was far from easy. Arlene was on her phone most of the time, but after 5 hours of reading and typing away, she dropped her phone to watch us. I caught small glimpses of her biting her lip, raising her brow suggestively, smiling cutely, clapping and rocking to the music on the floor, and just plain staring.
At some point, Rap Monster took off his sweater because it was basically drenched in sweat, and her mouth fell open so fast. She stared for a solid minute before he noticed.
"Arlene,' He shouted playfully. She jumped and licked her lips trying to gather her thoughts. She instantly knew why he called her, and blushed wildly, hiding her face. I was taken back a bit as he referred to her simply by her name, but then i remembered she's from America and they don't use honorifics there. On top of that, Namjoonie's good at English and knows a good amount about their culture.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry, continue." I could hear the smile on her lips. Eventually she looked back up and continued watching us.
Shaking away my thoughts, i focused on the song. We were starting from the top for the millionth time, and i knew i finally had the stupid thing down. I moved fast, paying close attention to where my feet and arms went, since those were my weak points. I took a few bad steps, but it wasn't something you'd be able to notice on stage. I payed extra attention to when i was up at the front, which is unusual for me. My moves were sharper, my facial expressions were softer and i looked less like i was struggling, but as soon as i got back to the back with Nomjoonie and Jinie, i was back to the normal way i danced. It wasn't until we were close to the end where i noticed i was messing up a little more.
The music continued to play, but i just dropped and sat on the ground, breathing heavily. I couldn't continue knowing that i was making too many fucking mistakes. The music stopped after a second and i shook my head, wiping the sweat off my neck and face. The guys took that opportunity to rest for a bit.
Arlene stood up and walked to me, crouching down in front of me, clearly seeing my struggle. She took a towel from one of the workers before they could give it to me, thanking them and pressing it to my forehead. I nodded my own thanks to her before she continued.
"You're stressing the last movements too hard," She calmly explained. "You're swinging your arms up and down instead of down then up, and moving right to left instead of left to right. You're not getting any steps wrong, you're just moving the wrong ways. One more time, okay? Then you can all go eat dinner. The instructor said that, but don't tell him i heard. I'm really good at eavesdropping." Her giggle made me crack a smirk. I nodded and jumped up, helping her onto her feet as well.
She poked my nose, scrunching hers up cutely before spinning on the heals of her feet and sitting back down. I raised my brow, biting my lip as i watched her walk away. If i could take a picture of that perfect little walk of hers, i would.
"You really look like a player right now Hyung," Jiminie whispered from behind me, hugging me. He rested his head on my shoulder and laughed a bit. I put my hands in my pockets and sighed.
"Move before i pull your hair," I spoke low and deep enough for him to immediately let me go and back away faster than he would if i had a gun. His hair was a major weak point. I once jokingly pulled it for a pretty long time, and he had a hard on for a solid 10 minutes during an interview. If it was just a small tug, he'd be fine, but any more than that and he'd be a mess in your hands. I bit my lip thinking about it but just went back to practicing one last time. I took note of what Arlene said though.
In the end, she was right. I got the dance right, and we were told to go eat.
After we danced, Jiminie dropped flat on the floor with an exhausted sigh. He caught his breath and used his elbows to move himself toward Arlene. She laughed watching him. It was honestly like watching a snail struggle to move. He squatted in front of her and patted his shoulders, urging her to get on.
"Oh! No no it's okay, you guys go eat-"
"Oh just get on. This is our first time really hanging out, you can at least come eat with us," Jiminie complained. I couldn't see, but no doubt he was pouting at her until she said yes, and believe me, he wouldn't move unless she did.
Luckily it didn't take long before she nodded, climbing on his shoulders. We all nodded, walking out the door. I walked behind, watching them all bicker about what to eat. I wasn't going to bother since i knew it'd either be meat or fish. I was fine with either, i just needed to eat.
Arlene started jokingly rapping to Namjoon's song 'Do You' and Jiminie bounced to the beat. Namjoon was enjoying her rapping and even joined in a little. Taehyung and J-Hope did their normal weird dances while Jin and Junkook joined in as backup rappers. I'm so glad Jin isn't a rapper. We'd never sell a single album!
"No no no no! Arlene-yah!" Jimine shouted, missing a few steps before dropping to his knees. She jumped off his shoulders and we all looked over at them confused. I walked up to him and noticed he was covering his crotch with his hands, hanging his head.
"I'm sorry i'm sorry i'm sorry! Did i hit you with my feet? Oh my god are you okay?" She asked crouching next to him. I did the same, trying to look at his face because it didn't seem like he was in pain.
"N-no, you didn't hit me." He all but whimpered. I heard a small curse slip from his lips before looking down at his hands. He was covering his left hand with his right hand, but i could tell his fingers were moving. He was trying to cover it up. Suddenly, i knew all too well what had happened.
"V, Kookie, Namjoonie, Jinie and Hopie, you guys go eat. We'll be in the doorms, don't worry. He's not hurt, just... excited," I grinned. Once the other's heard the last word, they booked it down the hall. They realized what happened too, but Arlene just looked up at me confused as all hell. Jimin was breathing a little heavier, as if he'd just dropped after dancing, but a small whimper gave away that it was more than just that. His face was still bowed in embarrassment so all i could see was him biting his lip.
"Arlene-yah, did you pull his hair." She nodded, frowning as if she had done something wrong, and i immediately and i couldn't help but laugh a little. I looked around to see if anyone was wandering around the halls, and luckily, there was no one.
"Alright Jiminie, get up. I'll take care of you." Grinning from ear to ear, i harshly pulled him up to his feet by grabbing a fist full of his hair. Arlene gasped, a little taken back. She must've thought he really was hurt and i was making it worse. I didn't respond to her expression, but rather let her watch and try to figure it out for herself. I'm too much of a sadist for these two.
Jiminie whimpered a bit, and i could tell he was biting his lip. Shaking my head, i yanked his head back, forcing him to look up at me from our slight height difference. His eyes were shut tight, but his cheeks were tinted a precious pink and his lips were parted in need. I trailed my index finger over his Adams apple, loving the small shiver his body got from it. I looked around once more to check for people before laughing deeply.
"Oh come on now, you're not that shy," I teased him, getting close to his ear. I looked down at Arlene, watching her face in complete shock, though she had a tint to her cheeks too. I spoke with a sly smirk, making sure to whisper enough for her to hear me even though my comment was directed at Jiminie. "Open your eyes before i take you here in this hallway. You're a sight to see, but not for anyone else."
"Oh my god i finally understand," Arlene gasped, covering her face with her hands shyly. I ignored her, moving back to look at Jiminies face. His eyes were open and fully dilated. I continued to stare at him, tapping his hands to silently tell him to move them away from himself. He growled but ultimately dropped his hands to his sides. I pinched his cheek, smiling in delight.
"Alright you two, let's go," I sighed, grabbing both of their hands and walking calmly toward the elevator. I couldn't help but lick my lips in anticipation. "We've got some work to do."
Yaaaas we getting into the dirtiesssss mmmffff finally. Can you imagine Yoongi being so dominant?~