You’d never tell Jimin how hard you’ve worked recently, he’s so stressed already, you didn’t want to give him anything else to worry about. So when Jimin asked you to dance with him after a long day at work, you couldn’t refuse him. You dragged your to the dance studio where your boyfriend smothered you in kisses before showing you the newest choreography for Don’t Leave Me. He found that trying to teach you the newest dance helps him learn it better, and you’d do anything to help him.

You danced for at least an hour before you started to feel it taking a toll on your body. You started getting way slower than Jimin and he was noticing “Wanna break?” He questioned softly. You shook your head no before continuing to dance with him. Your head started to get dizzy and it was almost impossible to move your arms. Jimin stopped the music and wrapped his arms around me “Jagi... You should probably sit down,” he said, you rolled your eyes trying to escape his grasp when everything became too much and you passed out.

Luckily Jimin knew the signs because he had worked his body to this point too. He carefully laid you down in his lap rocking you back and forth. He sighed “Jagi, we shouldn’t be doing this to ourselves,” he mumbled kissing your forehead. After fifteen minutes you finally woke up to your loving boyfriend smiling down at you. “Why didn’t you tell me you were so tired?” He asked carefully. You shrugged your shoulders and he sighed “passing out is not good for you, promise not to do it again.” He begged. You nodded your head and he leaned down pressing a kiss on your lips.