The choreography was intense, and since you, Rey, and Lee are the lead dancers in the group, you were asked to rehearse with the members as they learn the new choreography. You were happy because that meant you got to work with J Hope (Jay).

After several practice tries, J Hope and their Head Choreographer, Sung, wanted to give it one more run-through before leaving for the night. Sung planned to record this one to evaluate it and identify areas for improvement for tomorrow's dance rehearsal.

"Okay, one more time, guys, then we're done for the night," Sung announces.

After the final rehearsal, exhausted and hungry, the members are relieved but chat and joke excitedly about what to eat.

You laugh at their energy even after several hours of dance practice. Lee is beside you, his hands on his knees, panting.

"I'm glad we're done. I think this is their hardest choreography yet." He uses one hand to wipe the sweat from his brow.

You hold out your towel for Lee. Rey grabs it to wipe his face as Lee is about to take it. "Thanks, baby," Rey says to you, confident in his actions.

You exchange glances with Lee. Then Lee turns and walks away to get a water bottle. You face Rey, reminding him firmly, "I've asked you not to call me that."

He wipes his face again and quickly swipes the towel under each armpit before handing it back to you, "You said not to call you that around others. It was only Lee."

He reaches out to hold your arm, and you pull away. "Rey, stop."

Rey's caring attitude suddenly changes, and he grips your upper arm fiercely. Grimacing in pain, you grab hold of his hand, trying to lessen his hold on you. "Oww! That hurts. Let go of me!"

You feel a hand protectively holding your shoulder. "Is there a problem, Rey?" J Hope asks as he pierces Rey with a look of contempt.

Rey lets go with a quick, "See you tomorrow, ba... Yeona."

He nods at J Hope, "See you tomorrow." He hastily leaves the dance studio.

"What was all that about?" he watches as Rey leaves, waiting for your answer.

"I don't know." You blow it off as Rey just being aggravating, Rey. You ask, Jay, "Are you hungry?" You smile, wrapping your arm around his.

"Yes, I'm famished," he says, looking your body over, and you laugh.

He says, "Shower first?" wiggling his eyebrows at you, with a suggestive glint in his eyes.

You both gather your things, and he tells the guys, "We're going home for a quick shower and a change of clothes. Maybe we'll meet up with you later."

The others had already talked about eating first. They were so hungry. J Hope was hungry too, but for you.

After showering and intimate snuggles, you get dressed.

"Are you still hungry, Jay?" you grin mischievously at him.

"I'm looking forward to dessert," he winks suggestively at you, "But yes, I could use a good meal. I need to keep my strength up when you're around."

"Our favorite?" you ask with your hand, searching your bag for your cell phone.

"That sounds good." He puts on his slippers and heads to the living room to set up a movie and clear the coffee table in front of the couch for when dinner arrives.

You are frantically looking for your cell phone and can't find it. You look through Jay's bag, thinking maybe you dropped it in there before leaving the dance studio. In a slight panic, you hurry to the living room.

"Sweetheart, have you seen my cell phone?"

Replying, he stands, "No, do you need me to help you look for it? Are you sure you didn't leave it in the bathroom?"

"Silly, I never take my phone to the bathroom with me."

"Do you remember where you last used it?" he asks, hoping this will help.

Standing there going over the day, you know you had it at dance practice with the members. Your expression suddenly changes, and Jay can tell that you just remembered.

"Do you remember?" he asks to make certain.

"Yes, it was on the floor by me, Lee, and Rey when you guys ran through the choreo the first two times." Slightly blushing, you admit, "I was recording you."

He smiles, "You are so cute when you blush." He caresses your cheek. "You know that?" His eyes are filling with desire. 

"I have to get it. We have to go back." You need your phone. Ty was to send you what he recorded to get your approval before showing it to HR.

"You stay here and order dinner; by the time I return, it should be here." He hands you his phone before grabbing the keys and kissing your cheek.

Before he opens the door, you ask, "Do you know where it is then?"

"I was recording you in my memory when you were recording me." With that, he shut the door.

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Rey has gotten into your phone. When you and Lee sat near him, he watched you and noticed that you were recording J-Hope. He was seething, but every time you or Lee spoke to him, he smiled, though there was no emotion behind it. When you got up to go to J Hope, he slipped your cell phone under his bag.

Sitting in his car in front of the apartment, he is growing outraged, reading texts between you and 'Jay.' He deleted all your texts and removed his contact information from your phone. What was worse was the selfies of you two smiling together.

'Son of a bi . . ." he slams the phone against the steering wheel when he sees the picture of him kissing you. He beats the phone until it breaks in two, and just before it breaks, a notification begins to sound for a new text, but it dies a quick death with the phone. He sees movement out of the corner of his eye and ducks down on the front seat to hide.

It was J-Hope walking to his car... alone. After Rey heard him pull off, he sat back up. "Where are you?" he watched as the car disappeared, then looked back at the apartment. He knew the others were still out, delayed over where to eat. They would be gone for hours.

Suddenly, a smile plays across his face. "I'm on my way, baby. I would never leave you behind." He gets out of his car and heads to the apartment.