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Jungkook POV

The last day of the resort went out with a bang. I hate to admit but the student’s council knows how to throw a party. Good music which I actually enjoy and good food which Taehyung couldn't help himself eating one fourth of it. I never had seen him eat like that before. I had to force him to stop by pulling him to the dancefloor, whining along the way saying, "I'm not done yet." His face was cute as he step on the dancefloor. Pouting and all, I couldn't help myself pull him closer as my hands was holding his waist. "I wasn't done yet. They were bringing the strawberries out."

"You can't eat all night," I said, moving our body with the music. "It's a party."

"Fine, then," he said, putting his arms around my neck. "But you're going to buy me a basket full of strawberries when we get back home."

"Whatever you want, honey," I said, giving him a quick peck on the lip. "Now, let's dance!"

"That's what I'm talking about," Jongin said, dancing his way into our space while holding on to Kyungsoo hand. "Shake it! Shake it for me!"

"I don't know how to shake it," Kyungsoo said, face reddens as he tried to keep up with Jongin.

"Don’t worry! I'll teach you," he said.

"Where's Jimin," I yelled for Jongin to hear since the music changed from a slow pace into a fast pace song, making it harder to hear.

"Um... Over there," he said, nudging his chin to the right. "He's with Yoongi and the other. I think they're trying to get him to dance."

"Good luck with that," Taehyung said with a giggle. "Yoongi doesn't dance."

In the end, Jimin surprisingly got Yoongi to dance and if I do say so myself, he's not bad at it but I really wasn't paying attention to him. I had this freaking y guy grinding on me. I didn't know he had it in him. I'm learning something new about Taehyung every single day. ! It's hard to control my hard on with his rubbing against it. I wasn't the only one who was . My hand accidentally touches his groin and it was as hard as mine. He even let out a moan from that small touch. I was about to suggest we get out of here but he beat me to the punch. Turning around and whispering in my ear, "Let’s get out of here," before pulling me towards the exit. We didn't even make it to our room. He pulls me into a supply closet and we started making out. He pushes me up against the wall as he tried to undo my pant. So much for a romantic