"I've never really tried properly, what about you." I asked in return and she told me how she grew up dancing just like Jimin had. We were laughing and chatting together when suddenly Jimin sat in my lap facing me with a frown and a pout.
I finished my conversation with IU as he begun playing with my hands or my hair or resting his head on my shoulder. He was trying to get my attention and I knew this, but I wanted him to wait like I had to.
Once I'd finished speaking to Jieun I got my phone out, "Jungkookie-agh! Why are you ignoring me!?" Jimin whined and shook my shoulders, I looked up at him without a word before looking back at my phone.
Everyone else was discussing the dance workshop so nobody noticed when Jimin started trailing kisses all over my neck and my jaw down to my collarbone that he had revealed by pulling down on my shirt.
I bit my lip while trying to concentrate on my phone and ignore him.
But I lost it when he wrapped his legs round my waist and begun to grind against me reaalllyyy slow and subtly.
My hands shot to his waist, dropping my phone in the process before I gave him a threatening look.
But to my surprise, he glared straight back.
"Bad boy Jungkookie." He pouted and I raised an eyebrow, "me? You ignored me for your phone so I just thought I'd do the same!" I retorted and he sighed.
"I don't mean that... You..." he stopped himself and looked down, "I what Jimin?" I smirked at him as he failed to explain why he was jealous, "You were flirting with IU..." he mumbled and I frowned, "what!? No I was not!? Jimin what are you even saying right now can you hear yourself!? You know I only love you." I grabbed his face gently and made him look at me.
He grinned brightly and kissed me but just to ruin the moment, the bell rang!
Jimin immediately sprinted off of me which was unusual, normally we'd finish kissing... "DANCE!" He gasped and squealed as he grabbed his back and begun to drag me off the floor.
"Jimin wait a second!" I laughed as I packed some things into my bag and allowed him to pull me off the ground, our group of friends all ran across the School field into the separate gym building since it was big enough to fit everyone in our year to dance.
Once we were inside it was really loud, everyone was either very excited to dance, or very annoyed that they had to be there right then. Jimin was one of the first lot of people. I wouldn't be surprised if he was the most excited person in the building.
But it was cute.
And his outfit really wasn't helping today.
"Hey Jungkookie, I cant dance in these clothes just wait here." He turned to me before starting to walk through the crowd, I stood for a moment before snapping out of it and running after him, "Jimin where are you going!?" I called and grabbed his arm.
"I always have dance clothes here, I remember I used to come and dance, they should still be here." He explained and I followed him to the locker section.
He opened one by sticking his School badge, that's usually attached to his bag, into the gap of the locker door.
Inside was a bag of what I presumed were his dance clothes.
"Wait here I need to get changed." He ordered before walking towards a cubicle, "Hell no, I'm so coming in with you, what do you take me for? My boyfriend is getting changed in a little cubicle with me on the other side of the door!? Nope! Come on let's go." I said seriously and walked into his cubicle.

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Chapter 31: Dancing in the Danger zone
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