(Y/N) POV:

Being whisked out of campus by two eager, bright mates holding onto me from either side isn't a bad way to leave at all. It was definitely an unexpected surprise when I had left my private art lesson with my teacher to find the two of them waiting just outside, matching grins on their faces.

"Let's go." Is all that Hobi had said before plastering himself to my right, Jiminie doing the same on the left and I'd let the two of them hurry me away, out of campus and into the car- giggling at the way the excitement had only mounted and grew in their countenances and postures- bodies failing at suppressing that joy that was bubbling out.

What I didn't expect is for the car to pull up to the sight of a familiar dance studio- and my confusion quickly vanishes when the three of us walk in to a brightly lit practice room, mirrors gleaming and a table on the side piled high with snacks and drinks, three chairs waiting expectantly. Nor did I expect for them to tug my bag out of my hands and place another one in my hold instead.

"Go ahead and change." Jiminie urges, gesturing to the changing area just on the far left of the room. I slide in, locking the door as I pull out the clothes that lie inside- smiling at the very bright top paired with a black pair of leggings- which fit and sculpt my legs in them with an almost frightful accuracy and the top that flows around my torso and come to rest just below my hips.

Looks like they'd been very serious on taking me up on that dancing offer. I pull the hairband from around my wrist, gathering my hair into my hands to tie it into a ponytail before stepping out, a mixture of excitement and nerves filling me as I approach the two. The two had already been adorned in similar apparel- and it's then that I realise that the pattern of our tops all match, but in different colour variations. The thought they've put behind this is warming and already enough to set my heart thudding in excited anticipation of what today will hold.

The two of them send warm sweet smiles towards me, and as they approach the final gap between us I can see the determination and sharp focus that fills their eyes, making them radiate this natural sense of authority and power. And I wonder whether I signed myself up for something more demanding and vigorous than I'd ever imagined.

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"Hobi stop!" I laugh breathlessly, another fit of laughter washing over me as he very parodically imitates a girl group dance, tugging Jiminie next to him so the two of them can imitate the softer, gentler moves and put their own spin on them. The two of them laugh with me, pealing sounds that mingle in the air over breathless gasps- this isn't what I'd imagined. Not at all.

And then suddenly they twist to face me, making their movements more masculine and sharp and harsh- a sudden sensual take on the sweet, bright melody wafting out from the speakers- eyes glittering dangerously as they remain on me, the combined intensity of the two of them staring at me making me a feel a different sort of breathlessness.

And I only breathe properly when the song ends and almost instantaneously they snap out of the intensity and bound over, looking at me expectantly.

"Wow you guys are amazing. I can't dance to that level with that sort of finesse and control." I bemoan, already seeing the embarrassment that'll arise from my stiffer dancing and how it'll pale enormously in comparison.

Around me are snacks that the guys have been bringing to me at regular intervals, making sure I'm hydrated and fed everytime we take breaks. It's sweet to see them fuss and I gladly take the role of returning the favour, pressing snacks to their mouths too.

"Don't worry chick, we'll be dancing together and for fun- there's no pressure. Just trust your body and let us guide you." Hobi clucks me gently under the chin, meeting my slightly fretting gaze with his own warmer promising one, holding my eyes to his as he silently gives me that comfort. There's a slight glistening sheen to his face, only adding to the inner glow he emanates.

And then his hand laces with mine and he draws me towards the centre of the floor, eyes sparkling with excitement. And then soft sweet, classical tones of music fill the air, and ever so chivalrously raises my hand to brush a lingering, burning kiss against my knuckles, eyes dark and intent once they meet with mine again. Though the dance is slow, filled with laughter and muffled giggles as he twirls me around in wide circles, slow easy steps to follow of forwards, backwards, side-sweep, the atmosphere if far more thicker and cloying than our actions, as if silently energy is thrumming and building and mounting- crackling and expressing itself from the way that despite the coolness of his hands, they seem to burn where one rests on my waist and the other encasing my own hand. And suddenly I find myself being twirled away and into a pair of awaiting arms, this time the movements slow and swaying as Jiminie looks down at me, that closeness between us as we just sway and bask in that moment, feeling the presence of each other.

And when the last melodic count of the song fades away to silence, I find that it's my breathing- wavery as it comes out, clearly affected by the two of them holding me so close.

"Maybe we should try a different song next." I say, the tremble in my voice apparent to my ears and undoubtedly to theirs too.

There's a mischievous glint in Jiminie's eyes as he steps away, eyes burning a smouldering red that is reminiscent of a flame that burns brighter and bolder.

"Of course." He says smoothly and then I feel Hobi step up behind me, close enough that I can sense his presence, feel his gaze burn against my back.

And then when the beats of the next song begin to play, I know I am doomed. That there is perhaps no way of surviving the next few minutes that'll stretch on in deliciously painful torment.

A beat that's sensual and sultry plays, heart racketing up when the two of them take one step forward, that one step that damns me as I feel Hobi's chest brush against my back and Jiminie suddenly seem infinitely closer, my breath hitches and as two pairs of arms come to rest on me, guide and move me to the beat that thickens and quickens with sensual lyrics, I wonder if I can make it out in one-piece.

JIMIN POV:

I watch as her eyes flutter slightly when Hobi hyung and I guide her to sway and move to the tempo of the song, to move and dance with us to the sultry beat that clouds me in a fog of want, thrumming through my veins quickly and trailing fire across my skin where her hand trails up my forearm, resting against my upper arm, palm heatedly pressed against skin, that bubbles and heats under her touch. Hobi hyung's arms rest heavily on the curve of her hips, controlling and urging her to move them in rhythm and tandem to the way he moves behind her, shifting closer and closer to her. She gasps when my hands snake around her waist, one curling up her back, angling her closer to me, her head falling back revealing the enticing curve of her neck, her eyes meeting Hobi hyung's red ones that burn with control that is quickly slipping away. The music melts away and all I can feel is the closeness of her, the way her body heat radiates out and brushes against our cooler skin in teasing caresses, the way her body moves enticingly, she's unknowing in the way her moves act as tempting siren calls that tug us closer, captivate us. And I can feel my soul leap in exultation, burn with the satisfaction of holding her so closely, so intimately despite the distinctive barrier of clothes.

I lean forward to press my lips against her defined collarbone, kiss along the sharp definition and into the hollow of her skin, kissing slowly upwards to the side of her neck, taking my time to commit the sweet, salty intoxicating taste to mind- feeling her natural pheromones heighten the thickening sweet scent of her to elevate it to something even more addictive. My lips trail to her ear, kiss along the shell before gently scraping my teeth against the soft lobe, taking it between them and sucking slightly- feeling proud of the startled gasp it coaxes, neck arching further to present better unhindered access.

And then suddenly she shifts, another gasp bubbling past her lips. She looks ethereal with the slight sheen that adds a glow to her skin, to the way her eyes flutter- torn between staying open and closing against the sensation.

Having her like this between us feels so right, perfectly so. That this is how it was meant to be, her with us- slotting perfectly into the gap between our bodies, filling that void with her warm, burning presence.

HOBI POV:

I lean forward to press small pecks to her nape, one hand briefly rising to move her hair to the side before resting again on her hip, my nose is filled with the sweet thick headiness of her scent and the slight salty tang of the slight sweat that begins to glisten against her skin. I hear the gasps that tumble past her lips, those very lips that have in turn surprised me, warmed me, invited me in and now tease and torment me. And my resistance to her captivating presence slips away, shatters to the ground and my hands that have been holding her, cradling her close now spin her around, a quick flurry of movement that elicits a startled gasp from her- hands rushing to my shoulders so she can steady herself and an annoyed groan from Jiminie.

She looks up at me, pupils slightly dilated and deep shuddering gasps coming from her, mouth parted invitingly. And so I lean down to capture those inviting lips, to seal them firmly against mine. She melts into me, curving inwards and arching closer as I kiss her slowly, finally tasting and feeling them with my own, kissing along the outline of her lips, feeling the plushness of them flatten and mould against mine when I press our lips together more firmly, tongue darting out to taste and lick and tease as it roves slowly and hungrily across those rosy lips, to leave a glistening trail behind, teeth tugging her bottom lip firmly into their grasp, nipping suddenly and when she mewls- a muffled, repressed sound, my tongue laves over it with gentle care, apology in the way I lick over the place where it stings, where the indent of my teeth is already fading as her hot blood rushes to the surface, smoothening out the temporary hurt. My tongue moves to slide insistently between the seam, rubbing and moving over the dip where her lips meeting, searching, and seeking for an entrance to her mouth. And then suddenly she stiffens, lips forcefully parted from mine when she shifts, head arched, jaw tilted upwards- a clear angle to deepen the kiss, lips parted in surprise. I see Jiminie who's dragging his lips slowly across the nape of her neck. I take the opportunity of her parted lips and press ours together in, tongue snaking in immediately and in thick, deep slow strokes rove around the inside of her hot mouth, coaxing and teasing her tongue which fails to grasp control, becoming pliant and willing as I brush against it, tug it and finally entangle it with mine, instincts satiated with how perfect it feels, with how right it is. I want to lose myself in her, leave a part of me safe within her.

And I barely realise that the song has long since ended, because there's nothing more important than her with us, her equally reciprocating, eager, and willing.

But the phone connected to the speaker shatters the haven we've made within each other, unwillingly tugs us back to the present when a shrill ringing pierces through the studio, her lips parting from mine with a shocked gasp, looking rosy and plumper by teeth and pressure. 

She looks at me, eyes deep and searching, trusting and content. The glow coming from her adds and heightens how beautiful she looks, how perfect. And then suddenly she falls forward, body pressed firmly against mine when Jiminie gives her a gentle nudge, the unexpected nature of it making her stumble as he hugs her from behind, hand fishing in his pocket to withdraw the phone.

The phone that he puts to his ear, a wry smile to his face.

"Yes Jin hyung, I know what you told us but she's just so irresistible~ you wouldn't be able to hold back either." He speaks amusedly into the phone, eyes shining as they meet mine over (Y/N)'s head.

He winces when a loud voice bursts out on the other end.

"Yes hyung, sorry hyung. We'll bring her back for dinner." He mutters, looking abashed and scolded. But when he sets the phone down, it wipes away to bring a look of elation to his face.

"So what do you say sweetheart? Would you have dinner with us?" he asks, placing his head onto her shoulder, smiling at her when she turns her head.

She nods, biting her lip as she takes in the way Jiminie beams at her response, suddenly stealing a kiss from her lips before stepping away.

"Let's go home then." He says.

And I take in the sight of our reflection in the mirrors, at how dishevelled, rumpled we look. At the matching looks of want that are mirrored in two pairs of dark red eyes and one pair of eyes that are flustered. At the way the flush stands out, brushing against her cheeks and the way our lips glisten.

There's no reason to avert my eyes from the sight, not when it reminds me of how perfect today had gone. And when Jiminie suddenly pulls us in to capture a photo and shoots it off to the group chat, I just know that we'll be getting the full extent of hyung's scolding when we get back.

But it's a price I'll pay because we created this beautiful memory together.

(THERE YOU GO! A SENSUAL, SLOW AND INTENSE DANCE DATE! LET ME KNOW- COS I AM SUPER, SUPER NERVOUS TO READ AND HEAR ALL YOUR RESPONSES TO THIS. WAS IT TOO INTENSE, FIERY OR JUST RIGHT? AHH! I'M GONNA HIDE WHILST YOU GUYS READ AND HOPEFULYL ENJOY- PLEASE DO LET ME KNOW YOUR THOUGHTS MY LOVES! AND YOU CAN BET JIN WILL HAVE A LOT TO SAY! LET'S SEE WHERE THE NEXT CHAPTER TAKES US! STAY SAFE LOVES!)

Memories are made in special moments, cherished within our hearts and imprinted onto our souls. Our life is made of a kaleidoscope of memories, good or bad, bright, or dark but all of them come together to create a mosaic in the shape of us. See the whole shape and picture and see how life has shaped us all so differently and vividly.

Borahae! 💜💜💜

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