Fics like we don’t need permission to dance (so do a little turn for me, mon chéri)

Jeongguk reached for the stars as the final notes began to echo, breathing hard. Taehyung reached up as well. Not for the stars, but for his hand— as if to say the galaxies they longed for already existed in the space that separated their fingertips. — Jeongguk only ever wanted the best for his twins, even when the best required him to spend every penny to his name. Luckily, he found a studio that offered a fairly reasonable price for the ballet lessons Soeun and Juyeon had been begging him for. He kind of expected a female to teach the classes, but when he showed up to the studio to see possibly the most beautiful male omega he had ever laid his eyes upon in the middle of practicing a variation, he cursed fate for how the studio only offered lessons to children. Looks like desperate times call for desperate measures — it was time for his 5 year-old, undeniably-adorable-and-suspiciously-too-cunning-for-their-age pups to intervene. Mission ‘get the pretty danseur teacher to fall for Appa’ is a go.

Fics like we don’t need permission to dance (so do a little turn for me, mon chéri)

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