Lunch break. You met the boys as usual at your table in the canteen, mostly talking about maths and how much they don't like the canteen's food. "y/n, what are you doing in your free time?", taehyun asked you. "Besides school, when i have some time ... I'm dancing a lot, since I'm 4 years old. I also like reading and ice skating... and I'm watching a lot of football with my dad." All of you laughed. "Oh that's cool. I'm also dancing." Yeonjun said. "Yes, me too", Hueningkai said. "whoa, i didn't know, that you two were into dance", you said, while poking the salad on your fork. "Maybe we should dance together one time", Hueningkai offered. You nodded, smiling. Your eyes travelled to soobin, who was sitting left in front of you. His eyes were fixed on your hands. They followed every move, you made. It made you smiling slightly, seeing his eyes moving in the direction like your hands.
"Soobin-ahh, stop poking the rice with your spoon. It won't get smaller." The boys giggled because of his facial expression, when he got out of his own world. "You're kinda lost in the last time. What's wrong?" "What? No. It's just... ScHooL." "Ohh, just school", taehyun nodded ironically in disbelief. The six of you ate your lunch and survived 5 other hours of school. On your way home in the bus, you read your book, taehyun sitting next to you, letting his headphones block any signal from the outside. His head was slightly falling on your shoulder, while closing his eyes. A smile went over your face, because of his cuteness. When you got off the bus, taehyun was waving to you. You waved back and entered your house. "Hey little bug, how was school today?" "Kinda boring, but it was okay", you answered.
You went up to your room, packing your sports bag. "Okay, bye dad. I'll be back in 3 hours", you said grabbing the car's keys. "Have fun y/n, don't hurt yourself." You were parking at the car park and headed in the building. You went into the room, you were usually at and placed your bag on the chair. You were wearing some long black sport pants, a grey loose shirt, under it a wine-red sports bra, short white socks and some white sneakers. Your hair half open. You connected your phone with the music box and started warming up to your dance playlist. Swinging your hips to the rhythm, letting your feet move to the music. Focusing on dancing and getting rid of your thoughts. Dancing gives you feel of joy and happiness. It makes you feel free. It reminds you of Busan.
It reminds you of the stage, the spotlight, your dance outfit, just listening to the music and your own heart beat, the cheering crowd and your parents, sitting in the front row, looking at you fascinated.
The song ended, you went over to your bag, grabbing your water bottle. Sweat was slowly running down your nose. You breathed deeply. After 5 minutes of rest, you continued dancing. 2 hours went by very fast. In front of you was a big mirror-wall you were looking at, while dancing, to see all of your steps you made. "y/n?"
You didn't hear the door open, because of the music, filling the room. Hearing your name, made you wince. You looked at the door, seeing him standing there. Yeonjun. Your eyes widened, because of the surprise, seeing Yeonjun here. "Uhm... uhm... hi, yeonjun! Wha- what are you doing here?", you stuttered, making him laughing a bit. "I'm dancing here, silly", he said, walking towards to you. "You're a really good dancer... you know that?" He looked at you, raising an eyebrow. "Uhmm... thank you." You blushed lightly. "We need to dance together." "Ye- yeah, for sure. You know any dance?", you asked. "I'll show you. Just follow my lead." He said, dropping his bag next to yours, grabbing your wrist, pulling you next to him.
He turned on a very fast song, perfect for hip-hop dance, looking at the mirror and started dancing. You watched him dancing and got into the dance, when you replicated his dance moves. His style of dance was similar to yours, so it was easier to get along with it, but it was still full of his style. An amazing style. "You're doing great", he said, looking through the mirror to you, with a big smile on his face, which you returned. "Okay, now it's your turn. Show me your moves", he said, while switching to another song. The song got right into your blood. Your body started moving to it, showing him your favourite and best moves. The way how you moved to the song, made yeonjun smiling over his whole face, while retrying your dance moves. "y/n, your dance skills are awesome", he said, while still redoing your moves. You gave him a smile for response.
The song ended and the two of you breathed loudly. "Now i know, from where i know you." "Yeah?", you said surprised. "Yes. I'm at this dance studio since nearly 2 years, Hueningkai as well, and we know every person here, even if the dance studio is open every day, 24 hours. And one day, i guess it was like a month ago, suddenly a new person was at this studio, dancing in this room here." You smiled shyly. "And she was great. I sometimes watched her for some minutes, but i never thought of going inside and start talking or even dancing with her... And it's you. You're the girl with the insane dance moves." When he finished his sentence, you gave him a big hug. His words made you emotional and you felt so much love and happiness in this moment. "For what was that?", he asked surprised, while he replied your hug. "For being such a kind person. Life wasn't easy lately for me and you're making it better."
He hugged you even tighter, knowing about your problems. "Are Hueningkai and you the only one of you five, who are dancing?", you asked. "Uhmm, no", he answered. "Beomgyu is also dancing here, but not often last time, he is struggling with maths a lot. And... taehyun is a bit lazy lately. Most times he decides video games instead of dancing. Soobin... Soobin is mostly reading. ...but he was more active, but since school started again, he also struggles a lot with maths." He explained, while he packed his dance sneakers in his bag. "Maybe you should give all of us maths coaching", he said smiling. "Mister Chang already said something like this", you chuckled. "That would be great because the only understand in maths right now is the difference quotient." You laughed, because the topic this week is something different.
"Heyy, stop laughing", he said, scrunching his nose, making a pout and tried to look mad, but totally failed. The both of you headed out of the building, saying goodbye to each other and went to both of your cars. On your way home you turned on the radio, which was playing a calm song. You reached home and headed instinctively in the bathroom, taking a cold shower. You brushed your teeth, made the rest of your homework and fell tired on your bed. You could held your eye lids barely open. It was a long day and now you could finish it with sleep. You placed your phone on nightstand and covered yourself with your warm blanket. You turned off the light, focusing on the silence, which filled your house and drifted into your dreams.
