#youxbias

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Imagine “Partying isn’t so bad after all”

Disclaimer: This is a you x Kihyun (Monsta X) Oneshot FF. If there is any wish of more Oneshots and stuff, just write a comment or pm me, I’ll try make one with any member of any band and in any situation possible. #sorryforbadgrammarandstuffenglishisntmyfirstlanguage

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It was a beautiful day in the City you’re just in on vacation, just you and your best friend for 5 days, try having a wonderful vacation and also visiting your favourites K-Pop Groups Concert. Monsta X. Similar to some other fans you two already met on the first day in a small Bubble Tea store nearby the Trainstation they also are looking foreward to see their favourite Idols, and all in all you’re so hyped but still foreigners here since you didn’t get the chance to see them in your hometown, no, it so happend that when you first planned this trip you luckily right after noticed that in the exact same time period as you are here this talented group will give a concert here. All hyped up about tomorrow you were discussing with your friend what to wear and how to do your make-up and hair to impress. Although you were never one of those “koreaboos” who wants to marry or something with her Bias but still you didn’t want to look like trash either. All bubbly and hyped about what will happend tomorrow the sun set down and it got darker outside, so you were slowly also calming down. But as you started to get ready to go out for dinner with your best friend, they crushed your plans since they were too excited to get some food, also they didn’t feel like going outside and were pretty tired. Slightly angry but also understanding you accepted it, but you still were hungry beside of that the hotel didn’t have a restaurant so it meant you’d have to get out to get some food. But your friend totally shut you down, since they were too tired and lazy as it seemed you’d have to go on your own. Slightly scared you decided that it won’t hurt nobody to get out and find something to eat, at least nearby the Hotel. So you left and told her you’ll give her a call or a note that you’ll be back safe when you return that she doesn’t have to worry. So with that out of the way you left the Hotel. Outside it was really crowded, the streets were packed with people who just enjoyed the view of the lights in the dark but also younger adults and teens like you who were looking foreward to party, getting drunk or go eat somewhere.  A little lost you wandered around, wondering were you where going you found a lovely small fastfood restaurant, since you were dressed for anything that could happen you just casually fit in everywhere. But badly enough, in this restaurant they were out of anything except french fries and a salat, so you did go for that. Kind of frustrated after you were done eating you decided to take a small walk since you could still remember how to get to the hotel by foot. As you walked down the street you saw a small but neat looking club, it seemed really expensive but also as if you’d definitly would miss something if you don’t visit. Since there was a “Ladys Night” sign which said that anyone who comes in until 10 p.m. would get free entry you didn’t think twice. You never were kind of a party person at all but something told you this would be a place to be now, so you just gave it a shot. As you entered the club already was pretty full and you gave out a slight sigh. Great, was that now really a great Idea? You thought. Slightly unsure you just tried getting through to the bar, you just came there as suddenly a guy almost spilled his drink on you. Slightly in panic you looked on your shirt if something actually was spilled, so did the guy. But as your gaze moved from your shirt to the person infront of you, you just realized who was standing infront of you. And oh my god was he handsome. Infront of you just stood Monsta X’s Vocalist, Yoo Kihyun. Not only your Bias but also someone even more handsome that any video or Photo could’ve express it. Slightly shook but also fascinated you almost stared at him, as he slightly backed out and bowed at you as he just said sorry. Not in english but in korean. Not that you did even pay attention to what he said. With a little selfcontrol you slightly gulped as you then tried getting back your senses. Breathing in and you. That was all you thought in this moment as he tried his very best to explain somehow that he wants to pay you a drink as apologize that he almost spilled his on you. Just nodding not knowing what you’ve agreed to he ordered you one, paid for it and gave it to you. Still ever so slightly staring at him you sipped on your glass as you then noticed what just happend. Suddenly your face felt so hot. Was it because of the club? Was it because of him? Did you get a fever or a cold? You weren’t sure but your cheeks sure felt like they were burning. His eyes still layed on your face he looked at you, something playful mixed with a slight caring look. As a slight smirk appeared on his lips. You’d really try not to die or faint right here and there, so you thought the best way to get back to senses is to drink something, forgetting the fact that in your drink was obviously alcohol you’d just halfway drunk it up as he raised his eyebrows watching you drink so fast. He then apologized again for what happend and backed off, as he vanished in the crowd again. You were absolutly confused. What should you do? You just wanted to check the club out, but as if you would leave now when this just happened. Curious as you were you started wandering around the club as you slowly drank up your drink until it was empty and you gave some of the waitresses the glass as you accidently bumped into another guy. This time it sadly wasn’t him nor another Member of the group. No, he was just average, one of those guys you’d probably would never go out with, but obviously he thought this was the faith in his life and tried hitting on you. With an disgusted look you tried your very best to get him off and turn him down since he tried touch your hands and get you closer, as suddenly you felt an arm around your Shoulder and the guy backing off. You had a feeling who could it be, but you didn’t want to look, as suddenly this said arm pulled you even closer as he just said. “Who’s that babe?” - with those words you regonized his voice as you turned around you were sure it was him again. Kihyun. He must’ve seen what was happening and tried to save you. Just to play along you wraped your Arm around his waist as you then leaned on his chest to shrug with your shoulders. He then pulled you to the dancefloor as you were more than just happy to follow. You still did hold onto him as he layed his hands on your waist and looking to you as he slowly began to dance. Without any Word said he’d noticed that you were more than just thankful for all he did. Slowly you layed your hands on his chest as you moved along to his movements and the beat. Just looking at each other you came closer and closer each song you two pasted by over time. Until you were just pressed together, as he slowly bows down just to lay his lips on yours moving them so soft. Withouth any further hesitation you two just got more intense with each kiss you’ve exchanged until you ended up making out. Slowly he took you with him near the exit of the club as he smirked even more, holding your hand tight as he slowly making hints what we were going to do. But you couldn’t help, you wanted it too and not only that but you’ve enjoyed it so far quite too much as if you would say “no” or “Goodbye” now. So you followed him to his Hotel which was by coincidence right next to yours, at least very near to it. The night got later and you two had fun, which was obvious since even some other guest of the hotel complained about you two to be too noisy. Since you didn’t even think straight you absolutly forgot to write or call your best friend and aswell you absolutly forgot who you’re even with. For you he now was just a very handsome stranger you just had a great night with and some fun in the sheets. But all that ended in the Morning when you woke up having his arms wraped around your waist and beeing completly naked there.  Slightly sleepy you now looked around as you realized were you where, what happend and with who you are. What should you do? Get out? Run away? Wake him up and somehow try explain? You breathed heavily as suddenly the arm moved and pulled you closer, then a soft kiss was placed on your Neck as he whispered a rusty “good morning” with his korean accent onto your skin. You slowly turned around just to be greated by the most beautiful sight you could even imagine. Your heart instantly melted. But also did your brain since all the Ideas about what to do just died since you obviously couldn’t just run away now, until you breathed heavily. You definitly needed to talk to him, how else would this work? But before you could even finish thinking, someone knocked. Heavily breathing with half a heart attack, the door swung open as the manager entered. Not really happy about what he sees he looked angry at you, then moved to Kihyun who was giving him the same look back as if he ruined something. With broken english the Manager just furiously asked you to leave, which with a slightly soft kiss from Kihyun you did. Putting on the clothes you found out of the bed, after you entered the bathroom you just left. Slightly done from last night you got yourself a coffee on the way back to your hotel almost next to his as you then thought through what would happen later, since you suddenly remember that your ticket wasn’t a normal one. No, it was one of those VIP Tickets which includes a meeting with all the members. You instantly started blushing again as you then got back to your Hotel and your friend looked at you with so much worry as she tried to explain to the woman on the reception that you got lost or something. But her worried face fast wore off as she noticed in which state you were. “Oh my god, did you sleep on the street or did you hook up with someone?” she asked with a slight smirk as she then pointed out the hickeys you had on your body which weren’t to oversee. As you looked in the mirror which was placed on a wall there you sighted. As you pulled her to the elevator and got up to your rooms, in the meanwhile you spilled all the tea. What happend last night, that you met Kihyun and what you did. Obviously you didn’t go into detail but spending the night and havin all those hickeys explained enough. The day past by and the concert got closer, you showered and almost locked normal again beside all those Hickeys across your neck and alot other parts of your body which you luckily could hide underneath your clothes. Damn, you’d never thought he was that good in the sheets. Not that you ever tried imagining it.  Frustrated on how to get now to the concert since you couldn’t find your phone your friend just said she’d go and ask some people. So you agreed, already packed for the concert we started going, as she just walked up to a group of guys. From behind you couldn’t recognize that it was them, so you just started searching around in your small backpag if there was anything that could give you a clue where you left you phone. As suddenly you felt a tip on your shoulder from your friend as she said that those guys could take us to the concert, with a huge smile on her lips. Just nodding you followed her as you felt the eyes of them on you, as you realized this was actually the whole group. Instantly blushing you saw Kihyun again, but he didn’t seem as happy as he was this morning. He looked slightly concerned which made it even more awkward for you. As suddenly Changkyun asked you if he could have a word with you before. Worried what he has to say you nodded, as he then comes to you and told you that they aren’t allowed to hook up with fans, also that Kihyun got into alot of trouble because of you and that they honestly want to know if you were a kind of “Saesang” fan or something like that. As you then started to explain to him what happend in the club and how it kind of came to all of this, he nodded understanding and smirked, as he came back to the group and started explaining. Suddenly Kihyuns expression changed too, it got alot lighter and it seems like the worries he had are gone now. Slowly he grabbed your hand and pulled you into a really tight hug as he kissed your head softly. You could feel how envy your friend was but also happy for you. Still talking to Changkyun everyone got in the Van they had, you had your seat nex to Kihyun while he always hold hands with you as you exchanged one last kiss until he got out of the Car. You two had to wait for a little moment until you could get too as you then tried your best to enjoy the concert, you then noticed while waiting for the entry that you had your phone back. Also you noticed that he gave you his Kakaotalk and also he added a few pictures to your galery, some of them where even cute couple photos you’ve took the night before when you were halfway drunk, but they still looked so cute that no one could even tell that those were while beeing drunk. With a happy smile you put it back in your pocket and enjoyed the concert with your friend, and also enjoyed the look you got from Kihyun while performing, since you knew this was the start of something great. 

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time to get this baby into business

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anyway

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O.Bias: The Sound of Music

I think this is my last scenario for the night. I'm running low on creativity at the moment, but I thought I'd share this last little O.Bias scenario with you guys ^^

~Admin Bunny

“Goodbye honey, I’ll see you tonight,” Your husband gives you a peck on the cheek and a nice hug.

“Bye dear,” You force a smile, but as you hug him you can faintly smell the perfume thats radiating off his jacket. For the past week he’s been coming home at insanely late hours and he never eats supper with you anymore. You’ve talked to some of your girlfriends and most of them suspect that he may be cheating on you.

“Please! Not hungry after a long day at the office? He’s not eating there, that’s for sure.” Another scoffed.

You turn your attention back to your husband as he walks out the door to his Grand Prix parked outside the garage. As he pulls out, he sticks his hand out the window and gives you a last wave before turning the corner.

This is it, you think. Today you’re going to get the the bottom of all this.

For most of the day, you go around doing your usual house-work and chore things while debating about how you were going to spy on your lover. Maybe you’ll show up at work about an hour before he leaves, then catch him in the act. But wait, what if he really is going out to dinner with someone? Then he’s not going to be in the office. His co-workers might know! That’s it, you’ll go to the office, find out where he is and crash his dinner date. It was the perfect plan and you couldn’t wait to execute it.

Finally 5:30 rolled around and you quickly finished eating before throwing on a jacket and slip-on shoes before tearing out the door and all but speeding to the office. The building was lit up bright against the darkening dusk sky. You remembered that he was on the fifth floor, near the west side of the floor.

“Hello ma’am, how can I help you?” The attendant at the front desks asks.

You plaster on a cheerful grin and greet the woman. “Hello! I’m here to drop some supper off for my husband, __________. can I run this up to him quick?”

“Oh, no problem dear, go right on up. He might have left already, but I don’t think I saw him leave.”

“Thank you!” Your heart was racing as you bound up the stairs. If that wasn’t evidence enough, you weren’t sure what was.

When you go to his floor, most of the workers had left, including your husband. One of his co-workers was still seated at the desk beside his cubicle, so you went over and asked him where your husband had gone off to.

“Oh, you mean _______-ah? He’s making his daily visit to the General Hospital down the street.”

“W-what?” You stutter, completely stunned. He was sick? Your lover was sick and he hadn’t told you?

Without waiting for an answer, you take off back to your car and rush over to the hospital. You hightail it inside and almost fall over as you reach the front desk. “Excuse me, I’m looking for ________. Is he here?”

  “Oh, you mean that very nice man who’s here everyday? I believe he’s currently on the 4th floor.”

“Thank you!” You practically run down the hall, looking for the sign to the fourth floor. Finally you find one and glanced down the list until you find it:

  Fourth Floor: Recovery

  Recovery? What in the world is he doing on the recovery floor? You shake your head and find the nearest elevator and ride it up the the current floor. As the large, metal doors open, you’re stunned by the sight in front of you.

The walls are covered in crayon drawings and paper plate faces. Kids of various ages are running around, dressed in their pajamas, being chased by nurses who, most likely, were trying to get them back into their rooms.

You walk slowly down the halls, peaking into the rooms. Most of them that had residents were teenagers eating their dinner while watching tv. By the fourth room, you’re stopped by a room that contains a teen and a handsome man dressed in a bright blue t-shirt and jeans. As you approached, the end of their conversation floated out into the hall.

“That is so cool! Are you planning on majoring in music too?” The man asks.

“Yup, I can’t wait! I love playing the piano, but I’m better with a guitar,” The girl points over to a beat-up, sticker-clad guitar leaning against the window sill.

“I can play too, would you like to hear?”

“Oh my gosh, yes!” She grins, leaning back. The man gets up, now facing you. He sees you in the doorway and his eyes widen.

“________-ah,” He stammers, taking a step back. “What are you doing here?”

Without warning, tears start to well in your eyes, falling onto your bright red cheeks. You close the gap between the two of you and hug him tightly. “I was so worried,” You managed to get out between sobs.

Your husband gently pushes you back a few steps to take a good look at you. “Yah, what’s the matter? Why are you crying?”

“I went to the office and you weren’t there, and I asked your co-worker and he said you were here, and I was so worried-”

“Whoa, hang on, what? Why were you at the office?” His face scrunches in confusion.

Blood rushes to your cheeks, making them even redder than before. “I...I was afraid you were cheating on you.” You say quietly.

“Hon, why would you think that?”

“You’ve been coming home late, and you smell like lavender, and I don’t use lavender perfume.” You realize that the room you're in smells like that same lavender.

“I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to make you worry like that! I would never do that to you.” He takes you into his arms again and gives you one last hug before someone clears their voice.

“Excuse me, may I ask who you are?” The girl on the bed asked, not really sure of what it going on.

“May, this is my wife _______-ah. She was getting worried about me since I haven’t been home on time lately. I forgot to tell her I was visiting you.”

“Oh, that makes sense.” She nods, turning her attention to you. “Hello! I’m May, _______-ah’s niece.”

“Hello,” You greet her, looking around awkwardly. “Well, I guess I’ll go back home.”

“Hang on, I was just going to play a song with May, would you like to sing along with me?”

You open your mouth to reply, but you’re not sure what to say. The two of you haven’t sang together in a long time. “I would love that.”

“Great!” He grins, taking your hand and sitting you down by the bed. He goes and grabs the guitar, taking a seat next to you. His fingers sit high on the neck while his right hand strums a familiar tune.

The wonderful sounds of the guitar and your voices fill the room, taking away all of your worries and replacing them with pure happiness.

[baobaos]

YouxJunhyung fanfic

So here is part 1 of a YouxJunhyung fanfic. Other parts of this series and other fanfics by me will be posted on my livejournal: http://lightlesss.livejournal.com/

Thank you so much for taking your time to read it! It would be greatly appreciated if you could give me some feedback, even if you hated it or stopped in the middle of reading. Also if this isn’t asking for too much, please share this with fellow Junhyung lovers or just anybody who enjoys reading fics.

If you are not Junhyung biased, it’s okay, pretend you’re in a drama with your idol bias. :]

Enjoy! ♥

Part 1: Read here

*Other parts will only get better, I promise. ><

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About time I post this right? It's been finished for about 4 days and in my drafts for like ever. Before I change my mind again...here it is! That is all, bye.

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O.Bias-The Final Round

Teehee, so I wrote this in my creative writing class today. It's kind of short, but I hope you guys like it ^^

~Admin Bunny

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“Are you sure?” You ask tentatively as your date hands you his fortune cookie.

“You didn’t have one, and I don’t really like these, so yes, you can have it.” He grins, making your heart flutter.

This entire day had been all about you; He took you to your favorite coffee shop, then out to the park before bringing you to your favorite Chinese place to have a scrumptious dinner of sesame chicken and wontons. You knew he was leaving for work soon, so you figure that that's probably why he was treating you today.

“Thank you, _______-ah.” You smile back, taking the plastic wrap off of it and carefully split the cookie in two. The small white fortune fell to the table blank side up. Your date takes the note and smooths it out before holding it up and reading it aloud.

“‘Your life is in danger! Say nothing to anyone. You must leave the city immediately and never return. Repeat: Never return!’” He finishes, his hands falling to the tabletop.

“Wow, that’s a different one. Let me see,” You lean forward and grab the slip, rereading it. The words were handwritten on it, and there weren’t any lucky numbers, or random Chinese word on it. “D-do you think this is real?” You whisper.

He just looks down at the table, his eyes glazed over. Suddenly, he jumps up and takes your hand, pulling you up off of your chair.

“______-ah, what are you-” You start, but he puts a finger over your lips to shush you.

“Shhh, we have to leave, now.” He whispers urgently. “I don’t have time to explain, but I need you to follow me.”

“But-”

“Please!” He begs, “Just trust me, okay?”

After a moment, you nod and allow him to drag you out of the restaurant and to his car. He pops the trunk and puts your purse back there. You follow him and see two bulky suitcases in there that take up a majority of the trunk. “What are those?”

“Clothes, necessities, just things I thought we might need.”

WIthout giving you a chance to ask anymore questions, he pushes you into the passenger seat before rushing around and getting in on the driver’s side, starting the car and taking off at lightning speed.

“Where are we going?” You yell, terrified at the way he’s driving.

“To the safe house.”

“Safe house? ______-ah, what’s going on?”

He looks at you and gives you a sad smile. “I’m sorry _____-ah. I’m not exactly who you think I am, but don’t worry. I’m one of the good guys.”

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O.Bias - First Dance

First off, I'm sorry about stealing your baby Admin BNB, but I just had a wonderful spark that needed to be shared with the world! Well, Tumblr, anyways.

And to the readers, I hope you enjoy this as much as I enjoyed writing it! If it wasn't for our creative writing class, I would have never tought of this on my own :P

~Admin Bunny

  *** http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jGGRG2X0mOU ***

  “Ladies, these are the boys you will be performing with at next week’s classical galla. They are from the Seoul Dance Academy and are very skilled dancers, if I do say so. I will be pairing you each up and giving you the piece you will be performing. Since we only have 5 partners, you will each have a 2 minute time slot.”

You nod along with the other girls, feeling a bit nervous. Every one of the boys songsaengnim has chosen are very handsome, making them almost too hard to look at. They all have very distinct look, but all of the girls, yourself included, have your own style as well.

As songsaengnim carries on, a movement catches your eye to the back row. There stands an exceptionally bright young man, who looks almost scholarly with his great looks and well-toned body. Out of all the boys, he looked the best in their signature cropped black tights and modified tops that carry their academy’s logo.

His eyes seem to be elsewhere, distracting you from songsaengnim as you tried to figure out what he was thinking about. The sun peaks out from behind a cloud, shining brightly through the large bay window placed just perfectly behind where the men are standing.

The light arranged itself so that it created a halo around every one of them, giving the group a very angelic feel, which suited them just well. The one who had caught your attention was still off in his own world, but now he seemed to be thinking about a dance of sorts because his feet were moving back and forth and you could just make out his counting as he mouthed it.

“...Since you all have been practicing already for the past couple weeks, I will let you figure out who your partners are by asking them which piece they are to be performing. Once you find him or her, get together and we will all watch you perform together in front of the class.”

“Wait, so we don’t even get to really talk to them before we dance?” One of the girls asks, sounding terrified.

“If you know what you are doing, you shouldn’t need to communicate, you should just be able to dance.”

Everyone groaned, but you were too busy watching him to join in. He was looking at songsaengnim now, but you could tell he wasn’t paying attention.

“Alright, ready, and go!” Songsaengnim shouts, taking a step back to let us walk forward and converse to find our partners. You stayed away from him as you asked around, secretly hoping you weren’t dancing with him. You were afraid you would be too caught up in his beauty to sufficiently perform with him.

A cute boy with light hair and a round face approaches you first. “Excuse me Miss, are you dancing to Sonata Pathetique?”

You shake your head, slightly disappointed. “No, sorry.”

He smiles gently and nods. “That’s okay. Nice meeting you!”

You copy his moves before turning to the next guy; a taller, more lean blonde who looked like he came from a family of dancers. “What song are you performing?”

“Johann’s Dream.”

“No, sorry, I’m afraid we don’t match." You frown. He looks like a good partner too.

“Shame, you my dear are quite darling,” He takes your hand and kisses it lightly. “Best of luck.”

“Same to you.” You look around the room and find another who you hope is your match. He’s built like a dancer with a bit more muscle and his feature show him to be calm and caring; the perfect gentleman.

He notices you walking up and smiles politely. “You wouldn’t be performing Moonlight Sonata, would you.”

Your mood dips again. “No, I’m not actually. Sorry.”

He shakes his head. “It’s not your fault. Our teacher gave us our pieces, so we didn’t have any control.” After a quick glance around the room, he leans in close and whispers, “If I had the choice, I would have chosen Scarborough Fair.”

“That’s what I have!” You declare. “Do you know who has it?”

“Yes, actually _______ has it, he’s right over there.” He lifts his arm and points to someone behind you. As you turn you pray that he’s a good dancer and he will do a good job, no matter what he looks like. You follow his finger until it reaches your worst fate.

“H...he’s the one dancing to Scarborough Fair?” You ask, hesitant.

He nods, “He’s very good. Even though I love that song, he does it justice. I hope you can dance well, he’s crazy good.”

“Thank you.” You sigh, then, after a moment, you make your way over to him. Suddenly, you feel as though your white leggings are too tight and your tank top much too revealing, even though it’s the same as all the other girls.

He watches as you approach, almost like he was judging you, with a blank expression. You cross your arms and force a smile. “Hello.”

“Hello.”

You are hoping he would ask first, but he just stands there, waiting for you to speak. “Do you have Scarborough Fair, per chance?”

He nods, but continues to stay mute. Before you can ask him any more questions, songsaengnim asks for everyone to gather back together to figure out an order of performances. She called of everyone, leaving you and ______ for the end. “I want you and _______ to go last, okay?”

You nod. “That’s fine.” He doesn’t seem to have a comment, so you just keep to yourself.

As everyone goes, it seems that their partners were almost destined to be with them. Even the worst dance of the girls was able to put on a great show with her male counterpart, which surprised you and all the other girls.

When it came to your turn, you and _____ took your starting position as the music began. Together, you stand there for a moment, just letting the music wash over you. His eyes shine and give you a nod only you can see, which signals the beginning of your routine.

At first you don’t feel like you and _____ are connecting very well. You try to watch him carefully, figuring what move is to come next, but at times it’s hard to tell. Some of your moves are a bit choppy, but they weren’t as bad as you expected them to be.

As the melody picked up, he gets in close to you and whispers in your ear, “Just follow my lead.” before taking your waist and bringing you together as one.

Everything was starting to click after that moment. A smile rises to your lips as the movements become easier to guess and come out smoothly, like they had been practiced for weeks on end until they were perfect.

You were surprised when he even started to smile. Before you knew it, the music slowed to an end and together you and _____ took your moves down a notch until the music faded and you found yourself dipped low in his arms.

Applause and cheers thunder out from the others when the two of you take your bow.

“That was amazing! Are you sure you two haven’t worked together before?” Songsaengnim joked.

The excitement waned as class drew to an end for the day. He comes up to you and gives you a pat on the back. “You were great out there.”

“You were pretty amazing yourself.” You counter, looking down at your feet.

“Would you like to meet up with me tomorrow?”

“What?” You look up at him, surprised.

His expression is calm and open, the exact opposite of how it was at the beginning of the class. “I’d like to meet with your again tomorrow, if that’s okay.”

“That would be great.” You smile, your cheeks flushing a bit.

“Then I will see you tomorrow,” He grins, giving you a small wave. “Until then.”

“Goodbye ______,” You wave back, watching him descend the stairs and through the door. You put a hand up to your chest, feeling your heart racing. If you had the chance, you would repeat today over and over, as long as it ended the same way every time.