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“How many times do I have to tell you to call me Jimin? We’re the same age. I’ve been under you so many times now. What more do you want?”
Jimin under Taehyung. Huh. What a concept. It invokes so many images, none of them appropriate and Taehyung mentally shakes himself once again.
“You’re my client. I’m your couch, I mean coach!” Taehyung blushes profusely at the wrong wording. “Coach! Not couch, obviously. Coach, I mean. So I’d prefer it if we be professional.”
Jimin rolls his eyes.
“Fine. Whatever.” He approaches Taehyung to reach out a hand and play with the instructor’s collar as he whispers. “I don’t mind you being my couch too. Just so you know.”
Taehyung chokes on his own spit.
