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Barista 27

"You're a dog now?" I commented after chewing my pasta and he chuckles, brushing his hair with his fingers like he usually do. He knows how hot he looks doing that.

"I can show you how much of a dog I can be." He suggestively says and I scoffed "Sorry to burst your fantasy but I can't be a tramp right now, I'm on my period."

He laughs loudly, doubling over. "I was thinking more of showing you my puppy dog eyes and cling to you like a puppy and not like what you're thinking."

"Oh really? Your suggestive tone says otherwise you byuntae." I rolled my eyes and stood up to wash my plate on the sink

"I'm the pervert? I'm not the one whose mind needs to be cleaned." he lightly knocks on my head

"That would be impossible. I have hwasa, lisa and byul for friends.... actually add on jennie and jisoo too. Irene is the only exception, if your cousin isn't like you that is." He laughs and squints his eyes on me "Are you dissing me?"

"Am I?" I grinned as I lock my eyes with him. Jimin treats me the same, he still make me laugh and smile like he used to, he makes my heart flutter with his stares, but my heart isn't the same. I thought I'd be ok and contented with what we have but I'm starting to feel anxious about it.

I looked away and washed my plate and I feel him behind me, wrapping an arm around my waist and resting his chin on my shoulder. "Want me to help you?"

"Yes, if you could move away please." He only held me tighter and I feel him giving me small kisses on my shoulder, up to my neck.

"I thought I told you I'm not available right now?" I hurriedly rinsed the plate before I could drop it.

"I'm not doing anything.." he mumbled from my skin. I elbowed him lightly to remove him from me and put the washed utensils on the drying rack.

"Why don't you show me your dance instead?" I crossed my arms, leaning back on the counter.

"Now?" He raised his brows

"No, yesterday." He laughs then start to walk towards me but I held my hand up

"Social distancing please." He raised his hands up in surrender.

"I thought you want me to show you my dance?" There goes another suggestive hint, he even bit his bottom lips

"I don't mean in bed." He snickers, "Who says you can only do it in bed? You can also sing anywhere." he wiggles his brows and ran to the living room, laughing when I moved turned to and grabbed a knife's handle

"Is that the only thing that goes in your head?" I put the knife back down and followed him to the living room

"No, you should know cause you're always in it." He winks and I scowled "Fully clothed I hope."

"Is that how you think of me?" His mouth opened in shock and held a hand to his heart "Of course you're not." We both busted out laughing and I sat down at the end of the couch and he sat on the opposite side.

We glanced at each other and I move slightly towards the center. My lips tugged upwards as I see him doing the same. Our reflection can be seen at the blank TV screen in front. "I think this is kind of the same with that scene." I raised a brow at him then he clears his throat

"No matter where life takes us~" He sang, sliding a bit to the center and I giggled and moved too

"Nothing can break us apart~" I sang along, as we continue to move to the center of the couch where we meet halfway

"You know it's true" I feel his hand on mine and we both turned to each other "I just wanna be with you" I laughed out as he stood and break in to a dance as if there was music. So I started to clap to the beat and continued to sing for him

All I wanna do, is be with you, be with you
There's nothing we can do just wanna be with you
Only you
No matter where life takes us nothing can break us apart
You know it's true
I just wanna be with you

I was taken by how graceful he moves, I thought I'd already seen him in his sexiest form but this right here is the tea. He looks so passionate with his dancing and he makes doing multiple pirouettes look easy.

"Ya! The center table!" He didn't notice that he was about to hit the glass table and flailed. I quickly pulled him safely back to the couch before he could crash to the table and injure himself.

"I didn't know you were into High School Musical" I teased

"Are you kidding? I have the hots for Sharpay like you girls have with Troy"

"Not Gabriella?"

"She's too dramatic for me." He shrugs making me laugh. Don't be dramatic. Noted.

"That was seriously so good, don't you want to become a professional ballerino? if there's such a word." I chuckled, leaning his open arm

"It's correct but no, it's just a hobby I like to do, not something I see doing as a career."

"Why though? People would love to work for something they love and enjoy doing." He looked down to me and said "Because it means being surrounded with a lot of girls and travel from one place to another, can't leave you alone now can I?" If I didn't know him I would have taken the bait

"There's still a lot of girls surrounding you even now. You never run out of girls." He moved away from me "Ssst, nothing works with you anymore. Bye roseanne." He stood up to leave, joking

"Don't even come back!" I hear the door open and close. I wondered if he was serious. Jokes are half meant they said but then he came back

"I thought I told you not to come back?" I teased, watching him as he looked for something

"I am, I just left something." My smile faltered seeing how serious he looked and then he turned to me "There it is" He reached for something behind my ear and showed me a finger heart. "Did this work?" he grinned and I laughed, he sat back down and turned on the TV so we can Netflix and chill.