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sparkly-pansexsha · 25 days

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CHARM | Jung Hoseok [ambw]

You're friends persuade to go to a dance party and needless to say, you enjoyed the night more than you could've imagined.

Romance / entertainment / set in 2000's

You were on the way to a dance party located in an abandoned warehouse. That meant drippy ceilings and wet grounds, littered with enough puddles that whoever stepped across it would get a splash. Those types of parties always got immense hype.

You sat in the back of the moving Ford, nearly crushed by the window in a long sleeved purple shirt that was cut at the rib. Bedazzled jean shorts showing your legs off.

Lyrics of a Busta rhymes song were yelled right into your ear by one of your friends, Monica. She was running on so much energy that her constant dancing created heated friction for you and Asala, a cambodian girl that remained silent and amused.

"It's too damn hot." you desperately asked Jenae, the driver to let down the windows. She obliged and you leaned into the open space with closed eyes.

Your full bang mingled with the hair of your lashes as you brushed it out of the way and sighed. Thankfully the trip only lasted a few minutes before you reached the warehouse. The sound of tires crushing wet segments of rock made you perk up and lean out to gaze on the dim yet lively building.

Many other vehicles were parked in different spots like a packed car dealership but Jenae managed to find a nice spot off to the left. All of you got out the car and approached the building.

"We dancing tonight girls?" Jenae asked with a grin.

"Maybe.." you said unsurely, parties weren't really your scene and dancing in between hundreds of sweaty people. Just. No.

Maybe off to the sidelines though?

"Ugh, you so borinnn'!" Monica pushed past you playfully and trotted into the building like a happy pony. Asala put a lean arm around you and wordlessly empathized.

You got closer to the glowing entrance, people moved inside of it back and forth like fast cars and it was so, so, so, loud. The guards at the door let you all in when you mentioned the dance competition.

Your eyes fluttered when you finally stepped past the threshold, glossed lips parting at everything.

Asala had guided you by the hand now so you could keep up with jenae and Monica. They were rushing through the crowd for whatever reason and when you all had finally stopped walking you saw them each snuggle into the arms of their partner. Two guys crushed them in a hug and muttered sweet nothings that made them giggle like high-schoolers.

You released asala as she smiled at them and then glanced at you.

"You got somebody?"

"Nope. I'm solo tonight." She patted your shoulder until a pair of arms slithered around her and a feminine voice made her grin, instantly running into a kiss with her lover from behind. Asala parted with a chuckle and looked at you.

"Sorry, y/n this is Maya. Maya?" asala gestured to you as the woman smiled and waved her hand, her braces were cute you would say that and her locs were pulled into two ponytails.

"Hey" she spoke over the music. You greeted her back and looked at asala, teasingly.

"Yall enjoy yourselves, Imma go get myself a drink or something." They nodded and you almost passed janae until she called out for you.

"Where you going boo?" She pouted and you chuckled, making a drink motion with your hands.

"Okay be safe, and call me if you need- stoppp!" she was cut off when her boyfriend wouldn't stop kissing in her neck and her squeals made you shake your head with a smile as you finally blended into the crowd. You crossed your arms over your chest and squeezed through pairs and triangles, even groups of people.

Your chin tutted up to peek over and see where the drinks were at. With determined strides you managed to escape the cluster of people and be in your own space.

"Goodness.." you mumbled and dropped your arms off to the side to scoop some punch into a cup, looking down the rest of the table you saw snacks like doritos, pizza, a fruit bowl and so on. But you'd already eaten so it wasn't that appealing to snatch.

With a swift left turn on your heel you bumped into a shoulder and instantly covered the top of your cup.

Punch dripped down a tan and toned arm making you apologize without even seeing a face but when you finally looked up you saw a man smiling at you, almond eyes creased and flickering to his arm as he momentarily lifted his elbow in a 'its cool' manner.

His shirt hung around his neck around his scarf, but he was still basically shirtless and you tried not look at anything other than his dripping arm.

"No, its fine. You fine!" You nervously chuckled and confirmed if it really was okay while grabbing for some napkins. He nodded enthusiastically and then took on a calculating expression.

"It was- um.. accident? You fine." he assured and it was then that you noted his broken English, you would admit it gratified his attraction along with his beautiful facial features. You were going to dab him dry but were kind of frozen and he looked at the balled up tissue in your hand as he raised his brows for a second.

"Oh? For me?" He put down the scooping spoon and cup of punch to take the balled up paper and dab it on his arm.

"Thank you!" He glanced up at you with a heart smile and you reluctantly smiled back.

"You're welcome, and uh yeah my bad again.."

How many times are you going to aplogize?! He understands you y/n!

You inwardly cringed at yourself and picked up your cup to possibly sprint off but the guy snapped his head up, "Wait!" He called over the music and you turned around attentively.

"You dance.. tonight?" He now balled up the used paper towel and pointed his index finger at you.

"Oh no!" His eyes widened a bit as he laughed.

"Ah, sorry sorry you look like dancer so?" He pointed at his head and shrugged his shoulder for the assumption but you didn't mind. The handsome male decided to follow up with something else.

"I'm hobi, I dance!" He put out his hand and you shook it with a gentle hold, cheeks hurting from smiling so much.

"For the contest?" Hoseok nodded quickly at you and withdrew his hand to hold his cup with two hands.

"Great, I'm y/n" His eyes sparkled at your name, head titling with the slight movement of his full but short hair.

"Pretty name." he spoke dazed and deep, you could've fanned yourself right there but in order to not do something foolish you cut the conversation short and shifted on your heels.

"Thanks, guess I'll see you in the middle of the dance floor soon?" You raised your brow as he pointed to you and made a clicking sound with his mouth.

"Yes!" Your steps started to retract as you gave hoseok one last soft look then dissapeared. He brought his hand back to himself, eyes traveling down the back your neck as he marveled at the final sight of your soft thighs and calves.

His clenched teeth took in air to make a sizzling sound as he shook his head and muttered a bit of mercy under his breath.

The way you traveled through the crowd was fueled by thrill and you managed to find janae and asala in the corner of the building. They noticed you quickly and welcomed you back.

"You smiling bright as the sun, who you talk to?" Jenae teased as you brushed some hair behind your hair and took a spot on the wall.

"Spill?" Asala was intrigued as well and your lips bended into that familiar smile.

"So I bumped into this Asian guy by the snack table and-" jenae squealed as you rolled your eyes playfully.

"Did you get a name?" Asala chimed and you nodded.

"Hobi." You admitted with the butterflies in your stomach breaking free.

"That name sounds familiar?" The cambodian girl rubbed her chin and you straightened up.

"He's gonna dance tonight!"

"You should definitlely dance with him after this!!! You know seduce em' with dem hips and shit" jenae bit her nail as you laughed aloud.

Then you leaned back up and smacked your lips while looking into your cup for that oh so marvelous punch.

"Noo"

"Come the fuck onnn~" She pushed you back and forth by your shoulder as you shook her off.

Time passed quicker than expected and the sound of a microphone getting tapped got everyone's attention.

"Testing testing, one two.. one two. It's good? Aight! Wassupp party people!" The large crowd gathered and cheered for the host as he grinned.

"Now you already know we gon have the ultimate dance competition here! tonight! We got four groups so make some space fo em" everyone began spreading out and making a big enough circle for the groups to dance.

"Cool, now we gon introduce em! Over to the right we got the blossoms!" It was all girl group and they smiled at everyone, radiating bright energy with their cute outfits and mannerisms.

"On the left we got the golden tigers!" You leaned off the wall to see if Hobi was there but couldn't spot him, still your hands clapped and you were anticipating the next group.

"And lastly we got Banter which is- oh they behind me!" The host called out as he stepped aside to let them acknowledge the crowd who cheered but you waited and waited, eyes squinting, neck stretching out until you spotted hobi. Finally!

"Is that him?" Asala muttered and you nodded, to entranced to pull your eyes away. There was only one Asian guy in the group.

"He's too cute." You frowned.

"You should definitely talk to him after the competition, did he seem nice?" Jenae genuinely asked.

"Super fucking nice, he was asking me if I danced– said my name was pretty.. all of that." You reminisced with a poorly suppressed smile and looked at her, she looked content.

"Get him girl, he might need a lil chocolate in his life?" You shoved her with a grin and rested against the wall while bringing the cup to your lips.

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You would admit you were partially paying attention to the other groups because when the host mentioned the last group name, every nerve in your body buzzed with real excitement.

You moved your bang aside once to get a good veiw as each group member got into position. There was silence until the bass began and the short stretch of warped notes had everyone realizing. When Ginuwine started vocalizing the dancing began.

The group synchronization was perfect and the few stunts enthralled the crowd.

Hobi pranced into the spotlight and held onto his cap with two hands.

The bold letters J - H O P E stitched into the top of it. You instinctively excused yourself to get a closer veiw and tilted your head at how precise his footwork was.

The way he moved his limbs at will, bending his arms or locking his joints to have his body halt each beat was impressive. His demeanor had changed, hoseok was surely feeling himself with the way he ran his toungue over his lips from time to time.

You cocked your head. Oh shit.

Somehow though, through whatever possibility he found your eyes while letting his other teammates take the floor. He flashed his pretty smile and made little effort to lip sync the main line. Something along the lines of 'you owe me something'.

You covered the parts of your faces that were heating up but remained planted in your spot. The eye contact was temporary but shameless.

You saw how talented hoseok but unfortunately when it came to voting the crowd hadn't made enough noise and the blossoms won. Rightfully so but still, if the groups were ranked, Banter would've been powerful even in second place since hoseok was the only one who didn't really hold back.

You wandered back to your friends and saw Monica had joined the group again. She looked like she tried fix herself up but you could tell by the fading pigment in her lipstick that she'd done some things.

"Moni you're back, had fun?"

"Oh absolutely." She taunted and chuckled at your annoyed expression while you decided to discard your cup.

Hoseok told his teammates that he had to go somewhere and walked from the center of the floor to find you. But swimming through a crowd this thick wasn't easy.

He thought to call out your name but thought he might mispronounce it so his lips remained sealed. The longer hoseok went without seeing a glimpse of you the more agitated he became.

Face turned into a frown as he dove between people shoulder first. Occasional but quiet apologies were muttered from time to time.

After many turns and changes in direction he then moved into a more less occupied part of the warehouse, the trashcan area. His head whipped left and right until he saw a familiar long head of hair lean over one of the cans. Hoseok smirked and walked over to you when you dropped the cup and turned around.

Initially you hadn't seen him but he jogged over to you.

"Y/n, yes?" You quickly looked to the source of voice and saw hoseok, his loose tanktop drenched in sweat and clinging to a lean torso. His hat was slowly re-arranged backwards as you tried to gather a sentence.

"Yeah, h-hey.. you were great tonight." The lights made your helix peircings glimmer when you tucked your hair back and fully turned towards him. His lips turned up higher as the urge to reach out and pinch your full cheeks was brewing. How could a beautiful girl like you be so shy?

"Thank you, thank you! Uh you want to- dance?" He looked at you from your head to your toes in awe as you opened your mouth and hesitated.

"Do you know..?" He trailed off but understood if that was the case, you laughed.

"No! I do its just– you want to dance with me?" You pointed to yourself dramatically.

Duhh!! you thought.

You furrowed your brows as he reached for your hand and held it like you were a princess, his nod was sincere. Eyes peering through yours like they were just orbs of glass.

"Of course," hoseok sandwiched your hand with his in a begging manner.

"Dance with me, please." His brows lifted and you couldn't say no one bit when he sported a pair of puppy eyes.

"..okay" you smiled.

Hoseok led you both to a nice spot in the dance floor and lifted your hand to smoothly twirl you around and have your back against his chest. Your hands were interlocked and comfortably resting on your lower left hip.

"Good?" He asked gently and you contemplated. Now was the time to be a bit bold, you took his free hand and placed it on your bare side.

"Good" He grew flustered and layed his head along your shoulder. Your bodies found rythymn with the music and you don't know if it was the liquor in the punch catch up to you or the rise in temperature between your bodies but you felt like doing something way out of your comfort zone.

Hoseok was getting lulled by your warm vanilla sugar perfume yet stayed dancing. That is until he sensed a subtle change and felt your hands glide up his forearms. Graceful and smooth grinding, the way your hips moved were filled with so much intention. Meant to make hoseok spiral, meant to make him relax but feel ablaze and he rode the wave.

You reached back, fingers slid down the sides of his neck like feathers and coaxing him to delve in your neck. He nosed along your scent glands, warm lips ghosting on your oaky skin. And so anxious to kiss, would he be allowed to?

You swiftly stole his hat and fit it on your head sideways, feeling him smile in your neck, heat puffing onto you from his gentle chuckle.

"Pretty thief" he muttered and you had to turn your head and meet his gaze, it wasn't entirely lustful but mostly admiring and sweet. You returned it and smiled, eyes trailing down his lips and taking notice of a beauty mark on his upper lip.

He looked at your lips aswell, wondering if you wanted to kiss him as badly as he wanted to kiss you. You finally pressing your mouths together confirmed that, your dancing had slowed to a stop so you could give life into the kiss.

After a few soft pecks and lingering on one another additive lips, you both parted. Hoseok was dazed but kept up the eye-contact as he dug in his pockets for his phone. The flick of a fliphone made you look down in intrest.

Hoseok followed your eyes and fiddled with it like it was a random object he found outside.

"Can I have your.. number?.." He glanced up with hope in his eyes.

"Sure" You flashed a smile and took the device to type it in. After that you gave it back and held his forearms again while swaying to the slow jam music.

He stuffed the phone in his pocket and slithered his arms around your waist, already thinking about meeting you outside this party and possibly going on a date with you.

But hoseok put the thoughts to rest with a simple shut of his eyes to cherish this moment right here.