~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Jongin leans against the counter and tries to find something to say. Talking has never

been his forte and once again it is becoming painfully clear.

Everything had gone perfectly at the dance floor. Words aren't needed while dancing, the

very reason why Jongin enjoys dancing with almost anyone but avoids talking to them.

But this time he is trying to make an exception. Sadly he seems to be already ing it up

majorly.

The boy had enchanted him with smooth and soft dancing and Jongin had flirted back

with his own movements. Those thick and alluring thighs had kept “accidentally” touching

his owns and the other boy had turned around while dancing allowing Jongin to steal

glances of that perky until they had given up the teasing and settled upon rubbing