You were in the kitchen making some food and he was in the dance studio on the ranch. It was getting late, so you decided to go check on him. As you were making your way to check on him, you heard loud music coming from the studio.

As you stepped into the studio, a rap song was playing and you saw Michael n the corner trying to do something. You were confused for a second and you realized the position that he was in. He was trying to twerk.

He started to get frustrated and slid down the wall. You stepped inside and closed the door. He looked up and blushed. "You saw what I was doing weren't you?" He said and you smiled. He hid his face in his hands and you removed his hands. "Don't worry. I thought it was sexy," you said with a smirk.

"Can you teach me?" Michael said and you stood up while grabbing one of his hands to pull him up. You plugged your phone up and started to play some music. You walked back to him and guided him to the center of the floor.

"Okay.. So the first thing and the most important thing is for you to have an ass to do this. Since twerking involved your butt, you gotta have one. You already have that part covered baby," you said while giving his ass a slap. "Ow...you slap hard!" He said and you giggled.

"Second part is to get into position. There's three ways: crouched down, into a split, and on the wall. We'll start with the basic one. Crouch down like this and put your hands on your knees," you instructed and he obeyed. You had to admit, it was pretty sexy from behind.

"Now just move that ass up and down. Just let the music guide you. Follow the rhythm. Be a slave to the rhythm. Now try," you said and he tried it.

It was cute! His cute little ass kinda turned you on a little. He stopped and he looked beyond you and at the mirrors. He bit his lip and raised his eyebrows. "What?" You said with bewilderment.

"I want to see you try it," Michael said and smirked. He stepped back and grabbed a chair and sat down in it beckoning you to start. He picked the song "Hell of a Night by Schoolboyq" and you started to twerk.

It came to the point where you decided to shock him by dropping into a split and twerk. His eyes widened out of suprise and he giggled.

The song came to an end and you stopped. "Damn girl! That was something," he said with a lip bite. "Wow you perv," you said with a giggle. You started to exit the studio, you felt a hand come to your butt and turned around to find Michael smirking.

What do you think of this? My cousin was dying on this one. She wrote this one so I just posted it just to update. She will be helping me with these imagines whenever she can, so when the initial K on it, she wrote them. Just putting it out there. Anyways, stay reading my lovely appleheads! ~A and K