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onlyjihoons · 8 years ago

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bybangmin said:Hi! I'm not sure if your requests are open, but I was wondering if I could request a Jaehyun scenario where you're a dance teacher, and you're teaching his younger siblings (though we know he doesn't have any) and he develops a crush on you??? Does that sound weird???? Anyways, I hope you have a good day, Zelia! (I think this is your name? I just observe off Cheryl's tumblr)

a/n; hi omg it doesn’t sound weird at all, i promise:) i really hope you like it❤

synopsis: teaching little aspiring ballerinas were your thing, you haven’t had many boyfriends due to your dedication to your work and academics. but now you could, but you had little guy friends/connections. you were very young to start this line of work to be honest, but your teacher had faith in you. adding insult to injury, the men around you were married, unattractive men, with children that attended your dance class. not until a cute guy who fetches his sister to dance class catches your attention.

*: Breadstreet Kitchen: One of many Gordon Ramsay restaurants with overpriced but good food quality assured by the man himself.

ft; older brother!johnny

If you had to be honest, being a ballerina sucked.

Firstly, you would only look pretty on stage. After all of the concrete-like layers of makeup were removed, you were a whole different person. Secondly, having no assets. Being bound in the ever-tight leotard and stiff, frilly tutu, the restricting material restricted your growth during your teenage years, causing an almost flat chest. Last but not least, an almost lack of boyfriends. Growing up, your classmates were all girls, being the stereotypical all-girls ballet class you have attended since young. You had gone to a co-ed school, but the lack of interaction between boys in the class you attend the most has resulted in only one boyfriend, which was your best friend. It was really embarrassing to recall, you just didn’t want to be labelled as “inexperienced in dating”. At least you have one ex-boyfriend to back you up.

The glory days of dancing on your toes on stage were over, you teacher then suggested that you should try teaching. You gladly agreed, after all, having knee aches everyday wasn’t good for your health. You completed your teacher’s course easily, and you were about to take your examiner’s certificate next. You had to have at least 5 years of teaching experience anyway, and you really liked teaching small ballerinas-to-be the little basics of ballet. Your teacher added that your age was a plus to begin with, being a teacher at the tender age of 20.

It was a normal day in the dance studio, little girls in pink leotards and pink-wrap skirts filling into the studio with excited minds. You took note of the number of girls and was about to begin class when a new face entered the studio.

She ran towards you excitedly with a big smile, face adorned with two cute dimples at the sides of her lips.

“Are you joining this class today, sweetie?” Your eyes crinkled with adoration as the girl nodded.

“What’s your name?”

“Jung Ji-Eun”

“Okay, Jieun, we’ll introduce you to your new friends okay?” You coaxed her as she placed her small hands in yours.

“Everyone, we have a new friend today,” You smiled, “Her name is Jieun, everyone say hi to Jieun, yeah?”

“Hi Jieun!” The girls chirrped excitedly, a blush forming on Jieun’s chubby cheeks.

“Hi, I’m Jung Jieun, and I am 5 this year. Please take care of me!” Jieun bowed politely, as her new-found friends burst into excited cheers.

“Remember the new steps I taught you today and practice it at home alright? Okay, bye girls!” The girls filled out of the dance studio excitedly, greeting their parents with excitement. All of the girls left, except Jieun.

“Why aren’t you going to your parents, Jieun?” you hummed as you packed up your belongings.

“My brother is picking me up today,” Jieun sipped on her water cutely as she sat up.

“Really? When is he coming? The studio is going to be closed in about an hour.” You gazed at the analog clock that read 6.20pm.

“I don’t know,”Jieun huffed. “He said he will pick me up--”

“Jieun-ah!” You heard a breathless voice call out behind you.

“Oppa!” the excited child ran towards the blonde male you were greeted with. If Jieun hadn’t told you, you’ve thought he was her father. He had his hair dyed and artificial but now faded blonde, as you inferred from the brown roots peeking from the top of his head. He had worn a pair of cute dimples on his swoon-worthy face, as his eyes disappeared into crescents when he smiled at the child.

You weren’t lying if it was love at first sight.

You snapped back to reality, realising that you have been staring at Jieun’s brother for far too long.

“Uhm, Miss Y/N?” the boy called out to you.

“Ah yes, I’m sorry.” You sheepishly apologised. “You are?”

“Just call me Jaehyun,” the young man smiled, “Thank you for taking care of Jieun on her first day of class.”

“No worries!” You waved your hands frantically, “Jieun did really well in her first day of class today.”

“Really?” Jaehyun gasped as he pinched Jieun’s chubby cheeks, “Mom and Dad would be so proud.”

You just stood there, dumbfounded and speechless as you watched the pair exchange playful banter for god knows how long(it was only 30 seconds, but you swear it seemed like eternity), until Jaehyun crouched down to pick up Jieun’s pink backpack and slung it around his shoulders as he carried Jieun with another arm.

“It was nice meeting you, Miss Y/N, I’ll see you next week.” Jaehyun bowed.

“Y-yeah, enjoy your weekend!” You blushed wildly as the siblings waved at you as you greeted back.

“Earth to Y/N!” a familiar voice shook your senses as you clutched your heart, seeing your older brother look at you quizzically.

“Johnny Seo!” you scolded as you slapped your brother’s shoulder, “You scared me.”

“You have a crush on Jaehyun?” Johnny raised his eyebrows in disbelief, “That Jeffery? That dude?”

“He’s just my student’s older brother,” You sighed as you packed up the rest of your belongings and slung your duffel over your shoulders, “And have you seen him? Have you seen me?!”

“Considering that he’s the co-host of our radio show I gotta admit that he’s pretty nice,” Johnny hummed, “But you’ve got a good eye sis, ninety-percent of our female listeners have a crush on him.”

“Wait what?” You frowned as you interwined your arm’s with your brothers’, “Tell me more.”

“You’re in love with him,” Johnny shook his head as he helped you switch off the electricity in the studio, “That boy deadass begged me to give him a lift to the studio because his little sister ended class and didn’t want to keep her waiting.”

“He owes me dinner now, consider your first date done.” Johnny smirked as he quickened his pace to the parking lot.

“You’re talking too fast, I can’t-- Johnny Seo!” You screamed as you struggled to keep pace with your long-limbed sibling.

“You look fine sis, you’re not gonna meet his parents or something.” Johnny groaned as he saw you change outfits for the nth time.

“You can’t understand how girls feel because you haven’t had a girlfriend before,” You shot back as you proceeded to open up your bb cushion and patted some of the product on your face.

“You little--” Before Johnny could rebuke, the sound of his ringtone interrupted his train of thought. “Valentine boy’s calling, be quick.”

“Hello?”

“Johnny hyung, you haven’t told me what time you want me to meet you, I don’t have all day,” You heard Jaehyun’s annoyed voice over the speaker.

“Uhm, Jaehyun?”

“What?”

“Is it alright if my sister comes along? No, actually, I’m too busy, can she be a substitute for me?”

“Your sister?” You heard Jaehyun laugh emotionlessly over the phone, “I swear if she’s the same age as Jieun I’m gonna--”

“It’s Y/N,” Johnny rolled his eyes.

“Wait, Y/N? As in Jieun’s dance teacher, Miss Y/N?”

“Who else?”

“I thought she was your girlfriend,”

“Cut your nonsense talk and wait outside Breadstreet Kitchen* in 30 minutes.” Johnny then cut the line dead and laid flat on your bed.

“I swear, people born in 1997 are the most troublesome and clueless bunch of idiots,” You heard Johnny mutter under his breath as he pinched the bridge of his nose.

“Too bad, I know you love me,” You winked to the reflection of Johnny in your mirror as he scrunched his face.

“Quit being disgusting and finish up your makeup.”

“I didn’t know Johnny hosted a radio show with you,” You smiled sheepishly as you gulped down your once-full glass of water.

“Yeah, its pretty fun actually, with Johnny-hyung’s parrot impressions.” Jaehyun giggled.

“No way, he actually does that on live radio?” You widened your eyes in disbelief, “I thought he only did that to annoy me, his impressions are really bad.”

“Our listeners like them,” Jaehyun shrugged, “Johnny-hyung’s popular with our female listeners too.”

“Wait but he said that you-- never mind.” You looked away awkwardly.

“What did Johnny-hyung say about me?” Jaehyun raised his eyebrows.

“N-nothing, I think i misheard him.” You plastered a fake smile on your face, attempting to escape out of your lie.

“Johnny-hyung’s right, you can’t tell lies,” Jaehyun smirked.

“W-what?” You laughed nervously, “That’s bullshit, Johnny’s just trying to spoil my name.”

“You’re so obvious, Y/N,” Jaehyun threw his head in laughter.

You sighed, as you clenched your fists under the table, muttering a silent swear to kill your brother after this dinner. He did not just expose you to your crush, and an especially hot one, to say the least. Jaehyun’s outfit wasn’t helping anything either, he was over-dressed, definitely, wearing a silk choker with a black silk V-neck blouse, complete with skinny leather pants. You were over-dressed too, wearing a too-tight,body-hugging velvet maroon dress to match your Christian Dior heels, and your Chanel bag to top it all off. You weren’t materialistic, but Johnny chose that outfit, after you put on your makeup. To be fair, you weren’t rich, your parents were. They bought you those so that you could look good in formal events. The outfit you wore were strictly reserved for formal events, but Johnny shoved you back into your walk-in closet to change as “BreadStreet Kitchen is for people who look rich”. Anyhow, you were a fumbling mess in front of your too-soon crush, which happens to be one of the hottest bachelor DJs in the country. You played with the hem of your dress nervously, your crush had you speechless barely an hour into the fancy meal that your idiot brother had arranged. You hated to admit it, but Jaehyun was really fun to be around, unlike the countless guys your mother attempted to match-make you with.

Your mouth spoke before you could even think, as you squeaked out, “D-do you like Messi?”

“Sorry?”

“Messi, like the football player.” You groaned inwardly, you just had to use one of the stupidest pick-up lines from Weightlifting Fairy KIm Bok Joo to confess to your crush.

Jaehyun could barely hide his laughter, “I don’t watch soccer,”

“Then take out the ‘ssi’ in Messi,”

“Take out the-- oh.” Jaehyun laughed, “isn’t it too quick to confess to me?”

Where did his sudden confidence come from?

“I know, uhm, please excuse me,” You picked up your bag from the side and stood up a little too quickly, fumbling in your movements.

When you finally reached the restroom, you entered a stall and then melted onto the toilet seat, regretting your earlier stupid actions. Your mind just had to come up with a great solution to escape from embarrassment, which led you to a even deeper shit. You groaned, as the ringtone of your phone hit your ears.

“Hello?”

“How is miss prima ballerina? Have you guys started sucking each others’ faces yet?”

“No”

“What?”

“I messed up.”

“What did you do?”

“I deadass confessed to Jaehyun using ‘Do you like Messi’ and I am regretting my life right now.”

“I didn’t know you were that bold, sis.”

“That’s not the point!” You raised your voice an octave higher, internally sighing relief that there was no one in the restroom except yourself, “You just had to make Jaehyun dress like a rich fuckboy, did you?!”

“I didn’t make him, I just told him to dress fancy.” You could see Johnny virtually shrugging at his comment.

You closed your eyes and took a deep breath, “I swear to god, Johnny Seo, if you ever make Jaehyun or myself pay for this meal I’m gonna--”

“Jaehyun is here to also do a review on the food, the meal is on the restaurant.”

“But--”

“No buts. Get your ass back to the table and clean up your own mess.” With that, the line went dead, a bad habit of Johnny’s.

You washed your hands, internally sighing to yourself once again. As you walked back to the table, you saw Jaehyun on his phone, incessantly typing on his phone. If even mundane things like typing on his phone could make you flustered, how were you even going to deal with his annoyingly good looking face for the rest of the meal?

“Did you poop?” Jaehyun smiled annoyingly, making your heart race.

“Y-yeah I did.” You cleared your throat uncomfortably, “The food’s taking really long to arrive, I’m starving.”

As if on command, your order arrived swiftly, the waiter presenting your food on a too-fancy pate. You weren’t gonna lie, the food looked really appetising.

“Thank you for the food.” You bowed politely as Jaehyun smiled back, making your heart burst into butterflies once again.

“The food was really good, thank you.” You thanked Jaehyun as the two of you exited the restaurant.

“No problem, I was supposed to do a food review anyway.” Jaehyun’s eyes disappeared into crescents, like the other time when he picked up Jieun.

“And also, uhm, I would really like it if you could forget... about earlier on.”

“What? Messi?” Jaehyun smirked.

“Don’t do that~” You whined cutely, in attempts to flirt with Jaehyun.

If your senses served you right, you could see the tips of Jaehyun’s ears turn red at the little gesture of affection, you were now a little more sure of how Jaehyun felt towards you.

“You know, I really enjoyed my time today, with you.” Jaehyun confessed.

“Really? I’m honoured.” You clutched your chest, making Jaehyun laugh.

“Really.” Jaehyun nodded, “Maybe we can go on another date sometime?”

You nearly choked on your saliva, “D-date?”

“Yeah, you know, I think,” Jaehyun paused.

“You think?”

“I might like you too,” Jaehyun’s arrogant demeanor changed suddenly, a little unlike the Jaehyun you had see for the past 2 hours.

“Isn’t it too fast to confess to me right now?” You mocked his words from earlier, earning an amused look from Jaehyun.

“We can go on a second date right now to find out,” Jaehyun gently took your hands in his, showing you his two cute dimples.

You squeezed his hand in return, “I would love that.”

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