𝑷𝒐𝒊𝒔𝒐𝒏𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝑲𝒊𝒏𝒅 / OT7 x Reader

- LXI -

But this was not the only time they did that.

The whole song is a mixture of exaggerated leg movements and them expressing the lyrics as masculine as possible with eyes, hands, hips and gestures.

At the end of the song Hoseok makes a break dance, of course legs being the main topic. Then all of them shake their whole body, extend arms like saying 'idk', cross arms and then turn around making their back face me but still eyes on me ready to wink.

"So this is what you planned for the dance?"

I actually don't know what to say, I mean, yeah, I won't deny that movements are suggestive and even sexy, but it is a family show the one that we prepare.

Or is it?

"Sexy men, that's how you should call us for now on"

Jimin says then winks at me while extending a jacket similar to theirs, shiny details over the shoulders and front.

"This is for you, beauty"
"At least you kept a place for me in the song"

"Of course! You're always in my mind ~" Hobi smiles at me when saying this, but I don't forget his aura completely changed when dancing few seconds ago "Let me show you the steps"

He patiently shows me the whole dance in less than fifteen minutes, some of the movements I got pictured in my memory so it is not that hard to get it.

"We were planning on leaving my break dance for the end but maybe you could replace me in some concerts, you know~"
"Uh... yeah, maybe"
"Well, if you get it, go get changed and we'll dance from the top with the rest"

I nod and run to the next room that keeps the clothes.

"Hi Unnie ~"

My stylist is ready to give me the outfit but when I see the same black skirt I scream my lungs out.

"What's wrong, darling?"
"Please no! Not the skirt again!"

She pouts a little at my complaint.

"But the directors said you needed something fem-"
"NoNoNo! Please ~ Let me wear something crazy, what do you have?"

I run towards the perches with the clothes the band owns, finding a cute pair of leather jeans.

"Those were Jimin's but they were too tight for him"

I place them beside me in front of the mirror

"It'll work for me"

I take off my sweatpants and change onto the leather jeans, making my legs look too defined.

I take the boots the staff got me, at least they considered something 'crazy' for my feet. When I put them on, I become five centimeters taller.

"Ya~ This outfit is starting to get better"
"We thought of a tank top for the song but I don't know if you'd like it..."

She hands me the so-called accessory. I put it on as well, too tight and shiny on my body but I'm too short so it looks almost like a dress. I pick the scissor from the side table and cut the tank top without thinking too much.

Wrong decision because when I wear the tank top again, it is not covering the lower half of my abdomen.

"Oh- Oops..."

My stylist just shigts at my stupidity.

"I'll give'em the money for a new tank top, don't worry, unnie"

Finally the black jacket is over my shoulders, making me feel as sexy as them. But could I give them a taste of what I saw?

I look at myself in the mirror doubting for a second about my appearance.

"You look like a rockstar, don't think that much and better use this"

The stylists hands me a red lipstick. Before think it twice, I open the lipstick and apply just one layer of it on my lips.

The vibrant red contrast the black of the outfit, the washed out pink of my hair and even the brown of my eyes.

I never recognize myself as Y/N when I was all dressed and with makeup for the past performances in my life. A sweeter Adora came to life for the past albums. This time, looking at me like that, it's like if a new Adora was born, the one that can conquer countries and people at just one click-clack of the plataform boots she's wearing.

With this idea on mind, I smile sweetly at my other self in the mirror.

"Ah~ That's the smile! You look hot! Go get them all!"

My unnie cheers for me and the boost of energy doubles its power.

I exit the dressing room clicking -maybe intentionally- my boots over the wooden floor.

I can hear their talking and laughing from outside.

"Tsss~ We definitely make her faint after that dance"

Of course I know that deep voice, poor you, get ready for a bitchy me.

When the sound of the boots sounds loud enough for them, they all stop talking, waiting for me to make an entrance, and that's what I do.

Seven pair of eyes received me wide open, I know they follow me with the sights but I don't even glance at them until I reach my place between Taehyung and Jimin.

"Shall we start, sweethearts?"
I didn't know I kept my british accent until I called them 'sweethearts' but the way they all swallowed loud when I called them like that made me feel ten times more powerful.

Maybe for the first time, I have the upper hand in this situation.

"Uh- Ah- Yes! L-Let's start..."

Hoseok tries to recover from the past impression but I hear Jimin whispering for himself

"Damn, where did she left the sweet Adora?"

I ruff his hair before focusing back to my reflection in the mirror

"Cute Jiminie~"

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It is more than evident that I'm on vacation and that I don't want to start my studies sooo... enjoy while this lasts ;)