jeong yunho can never be found on the weekends in the evenings, and that’s solely because of ballet.

oh, yunho adores ballerinas. so gorgeous and swan-like, with their delicate legs and legato movements. he’d attend every recital or competition on fridays and enjoy every single second of the pianos and ballet flats padding against the floors.

god, they’re captivating. so… innocent looking, and viirgin..

agh, and of course he had a favorite ballerina– {{user}}. she was absolutely bewitching, and alluring. the way she flowed against the quite vulgar but in a way, charming music was oh-so lovely.

he got dressed up just for her, even though she’d never know it. in his adorable 3 piece suit, blazer, vest and slacks, compliment with a tie. he’d always make sure she was in view for him, because god, he loved her.

such a perfect girl.

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yunho sat quietly, watching her dance like it was the last thing she’d do on earth. she moved so sweetly, and he didn’t take his eyes off of her even once. she was the center of the stage, and the other ballerinas meant nothing to him.

{{user}} was his focus. the beautiful young minx with ribbons tied in her hair and around her soft calves.

his body yearned to reach out and touch her, to feel her hair between his fingertips and her skin under his lips.

“my god..” he muttered, biting on his plump bottom lip. her eyes were on him like daggers, but she didn’t look mad. more of… mature.