Hey, gorgeous! So, how would the men from Lookism (James, Gun, Njae, Seongji, Yujae, Kitae, Goo, and anyone else you like) react if they saw the reader dancing sensuallyācompletely aloneāin her room? (Okay, I admit it: I do this at 3 AM; itās therapeutic š).
James would pause in the doorway after getting himself a glass of water and simply watch.
Youāre completely lost in the music, unaware of him. Heās genuinely amazed by how fluidly you move and, well⦠damn, you look sexy while dancing.
That little smirk immediately appears on his face.
āDonāt stop on my account.ā
Instead, he just watches you with that infuriatingly amused expression before casually patting his thigh.
You stare at him and decide absolutely not.
James, however, seems to have decided that if youāre going to dance, you might as well dance for him.
Heās not letting you escape that easily.
When Gun first stumbles upon you, heād probably grumble about why youāre still awake.
Then he sees how completely lost you are in the music.
Heād observe for a few seconds, arms crossed.
Eventually, you notice him.
āHOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN THERE?ā
You immediately hide your face. Heād give you that faint, amused smile.
āYou seemed to be enjoying yourself.ā
āYes. Is that a problem?ā
āItās time to sleep, though. And youāre still dancingā¦ā
He clearly doesnāt quite have the words for what heās thinking.
Itās sensual, but not vulgar. Youāre just enjoying yourself, and somehow that makes it even harder for him to look away.
āDance when Iām home.ā
Then he simply walks away, expecting you to follow him to bed.
He came home late, which is exactly when he catches you dancing.
Heād lean against the doorway like heās watching an actual performance and casually clap for you.
You immediately stop. Because, of course, itās your man standing there.
āWhen did you come back? And why are you standing there with your arms crossed...ā
āWhy? Iām impressed.ā
Heād laugh when you throw a pillow at him.
And because heās him, heād make things ten times worse by imitating the way you were dancing.
Now youāre even more embarrassed.
āWhy? Iām just appreciating the choreography.ā
Another pillow goes flying.
Seongji would accidentally see you dancing and immediately turn around, pretending he saw absolutely nothing.
āSeongji, was that you?ā
āI didnāt see anythingā¦ā
āYou were standing right there!ā
āOk... I saw a little.ā
But heād genuinely tell you, with that soft smile of his, āIf dancing makes you happy, keep dancing.ā
Heād probably stay for a moment, smiling in the dimly lit room before eventually giving you your privacy.
He just loves seeing you happy, even when youāre doing something as silly as dancing alone at 3 AM.
Heād have the most blank expression imaginable.
You turn in his direction. He turns in yours.
Both of you just stare at each other.
āHow long have you been there?ā
āWhen you started throwing that ass around...but you actually dance really well.ā
Now youāre embarrassed, while heās desperately trying not to laugh.
And, naturally, you eventually discover that he recorded a tiny clip of it.
āI'll delete it if you dance again.ā
Heād spend the next five minutes trying to coax you into doing the dance again while you contemplate throwing something at him.
Heād watch you dance for a good minute before you finally realize this absolute monster has been your audience the entire time.
You immediately pretend he doesnāt exist. You start walking toward your room.
āSo you wonāt dance for me?ā
You ignore him and keep walking.
He stops you, towering over you with that irritating smirk.
āNext time, dance with your clothes off.ā
You stare at him. āNo.ā
He actually looks surprised. He genuinely thought you might do it.
And somehow, that only made him more persistent and tried to make your clothes disappear.
Goo would absolutely lose it.He might even consider starting a livestreamā
But, surprisingly, he respects your privacy and wouldnāt actually do that without your consent.
So instead, he just stands there and witnesses the entire performance himself.
The moment you realize heās there, you scream.
āOHH! SINCE WHEN CAN YOU DANCE LIKE THAT!ā
āWAIT, WAIT! DO THAT PART AGAIN!ā
Heās already laughing as you chase him around with a pillow.
And somehow, your peaceful 3 AM therapy session has turned into an all-out war against this rat.