6a.m and you were fully awaken.
It was your first day on your new job. You were hired by Big Hit entertainment to be part of a select staff of dancers and coreographers to teach 7 boys separately in VIP lessons.

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Reaching there you went straight to their manager room, to meet the boys and your coworkers.
Everyone seemed pretty nice, but no interesting pray had shown. You were really bored of Seoul already.
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Some minutes later, after the manager explaining everything to you, the boys, BTS, came to the room to introduce themselves.

Your eyes traveled from each boy face, gazing their beautiful frames, so sweet and welcomed except from one of them who matched his gaze with you.
"Oh" you gasped low.
"It's him...the coffee kid." You thought.
His eyes never leaving you in a boring gaze.
You just ignore his eyes over you and watch to the tall guy, as he speaks gently introducing them.
Soon their names were revealed, and you finally could fulfill your curiosity. Jeon Jungkook. That was his name. The misterious-not-impressed face kid.
The manager took the word as he started to separate the boys with their teachers.
Your eyes widen out when he finally said:
"Jungkook, Miss Y/N".
Both of you stared each other and he left a ironic smirk unpleased.
You just ignore his childish shit.

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You practiced their new coreo the whole 2 weeks they gave you. Next week you would be teaching Jungkook separated, in vip lessons.
Your heart was restless again. Something about his attitude made you want to put him on his knees and beg for mercy.

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There you were, on the training room, warming up when you heard the door.
Jungkook entered the room, throwing his bag on the floor close to some chairs while arguing to simeone on the phone.
"Its not like I planned all oka-y? Imma start my practise now." He Shut the phone turning his face to your, that pretended not be listening while stretching.
He cleaned his throat.
"Hello" he came closer.
"Hello, Jungkook" you smiled. "Shoul we warm u  together?" You pat the floor next to you while sitting.
He sat by your side gazing your curvy body.
You were wearig cotton lose pants, a black crop top and addidas shoes.
Your hair in a ponytail so you didn't get bothered.
Jungkook crossed his legs, while holding his right arm to the left side of his torso, streching it.
You moved behind him, gently touching your boobs on his nape, naking more pressure on his stretching moves.
Jungkook blushed watching you through the mirror with his eyes widen.
You pretend it was nothing.
"Here, you must put this pressure on this point"
You grabbed his hand and he was completely blank watching you moving so natural towards some guy you just met three times.
"Once you do it, straight your back like this.." You touch his back making little pressure at the middle spine.
He stiffens under your touch and gets straight as an arrow.
His breath getting faster as you're touching him more and more.
You get up and sit next to him, doing the same smiling at him, his eyes following you.
He gasp and look back to the mirror staring himself trying to concentrate.

After 30 to 40 minutes of warming up, you start to pass him the coreo.
Jungkook gets the moves pretty fast, and that makes you happy and proud.
There was some parts he had problems with and that's why you were there, to teach him.
You stood in front of him, taking his both hands. He hesitate and you pull back his hands.
You nod.
"Just relax.. You're gonna learn it!"
Still holding his hands you turn your back to him placing his hands on your hips.
Jungkook almost jump back but you holds his hands still.
"Stubborn" you giggle.
You bring him glued to your body as you wrap his arms around your waist.
"5,6,7,8.." You start to dance and he follows your moves even that he's being forced to.
He feels uneasy. His heart beat fastening and he becames breathless next to your ear.
The fact you were in control fulfill that lust you have, dirty thoughts came to your head making you imagine him under your, begging for more.
You snap out of your thoughts when your phone rings the alarm.
You stop dacing and unwrap his arms heading to your phone over the chair.
"It's over for today" you smile at him shutting the alarm and opening your water.
"Wha-" he cuts himself still breathless "yeah.." He straighten himself , reaching his bag on the floor.