Dancing with the devil ~Jimin ff

Chapter 1: "You've got a partner?"

Max pov:
The cold rain was dripping from my nose as I arrived at the dancing studio. "Argh, I hate this weather and this stupid idea of a dancing lesson", I nagged while whipping the rain out of my face. Summer, my best friend since middle school, said it would be fun doing this and she would stop buying food for me if I don't join her so I said yes. My feet were tired after the long bicycling ride through the rain. I want to open the door as I read a sign which said "Experts in couple dance". I almost fell over as I read that sentence in front of the studio. Summer didn't really dragged to a couple dance lesson?! She is going to be in big trouble! I entered the hall with amazement. It was huge and the lights give a beautiful atmosphere. It looks like an old movie where there's like a dinner with dancing. I didn't even recognized my opened mouth. Summer brings me back to reality with shouting my name trough the whole hall. "Please tell me that we're wrong here", I asked her pissed off. "Well... I thought you would like to meet some new people after... you know. And maybe you meet the love of your life here", she giggles shy. I should be really pissed and just leave but she looked at me begging. I sighed. "I hate you, you know." She smiled at me with her puppy eyes and dragged me to some chairs which stood in a corner. We talked about random stuff like Make-Up, shopping and so on. While Summer told me something about a boy she meet I let my eyes gaze through the hall. It really is nice here. The decoration is golden and the walls are in a smooth red color. On the wall on our right there was mirror. I looked at Summer and me and was kinda surprised. For a stupid dance lesson that we actually thought would be relaxing, we dressed up a bit sexier than usual. Even though I just grabbed something out of my closet. Summer wore a blue skinny jeans and a dark purple top with an revealing cleavage. I wore black shorts and a black sweater which revealed a bit my back and shoulders. Usually Summer and I are the most different people in the world. I wear black clothing, like a sweater and some sweatpants and she is dressing up in bright colors. Again, Summer pulled me out of my day-dreaming. She dragged my arm to help me stand up because the dance teacher came inside. He welcomed us and talked about how it will went. My gaze went through the people. We weren't just girls, obviously, but I wouldn't have thought that so many guys would come. My attention went to the teacher as he told us that there is a dance ball at the end. I rolled my eyes and looked at Summer while she just cringly looked back at me. He started with the lesson and every boy had to choose a girl to dance with. At first they were all shy. Some guys got some girl to do this before they signed in. Summer was chosen by a tall guy with dark brown hair and a lip piercing. I could tell by the look in her eyes that she regrets going here too. I was the only girl without a boy which was kinda good. At least I don't need to embarrassed myself. He showed us the first steps for the waltz. I could literally throw up because of that man. He was so arrogant. Ten minutes into the lesson the door was shut loudly. The teacher immediately knew who it was. "Ah, Jimin! Could you be a little bit quieter. He looked across the room and discovered me at the bar. Everyone was looking at him while he walked almost flew over to the bar where I sat and watched the others. He stepped slowly in my direction. I keep staring at Summer and her partner to avoid a gaze between my and his eyes. I started breathing heavily as he was getting closer. It felt like he whispered on my neck.

"You've got a partner?"