Early one morning, Jimin was alone in the dance studio practicing when you came in, pushing the door open with your back and pulling a cart into the room.

You jump in surprise when you turn and see him. You blush and quickly load the mini fridge with water bottles before leaving. You are back in your oversized shirts, with sleeves covering your hands to protect yourself from touch.

Jimin frowns, seeing you in oversized clothes when he knows what is underneath, but he understands. 

"Please, wait, Ailie."

You stop, "What is it, Jimin?" 

He smiles at you and says, "Can you come here?" as he holds out his hand.

Still embarrassed over how you acted two weeks ago after too much champagne, you walk to him with your head lowered.

Before he can say anything more, you say, "I'm so sorry about lunch the other day. I think I enjoyed the champagne a little too much."

He takes your hands in his "Please look at me." 

You lift your head and look into his beautiful smiling face and feel your heart skip a beat.

"We have been around each other for a month and more now and had what I consider one of the most enjoyable lunches of my life the other day." 

He winks and says, "And one of the most delicious desserts." 

He glances at your lips and then back to your eyes. "I hope you know I want more with you, Ailie."

Doubtful, you look seriously at Jimin. "I have been hurt so many times that it's hard to believe someone like you would want someone like me," though you do want to believe it.

Jimin sweetly looks at you, "I want you-- to dance with me." 

You look at him insecurely,  "You want me to dance with you?" 

He smiles. "Yes."

You shyly smile at him. "I would love to dance with you." 

When Jimin starts the music, you recognize his song Serendipity. Your heart feels like it has done a flip, and you gasp a small breath.

He comes close, placing his hand on the small of your back, and you place your hand on his shoulder. With his free hand, he gently reaches for yours, fingers entwining. He watches your sweet face as you sigh when the intro is done and the song begins. Smiling at each other, you are the graceful motions of a waltz.

You were expecting contemporary, yet you are thrilled but a little confused by his choice of dance. You had no idea he would choose something as romantic as the waltz.  Your heart starts to race as he pulls you closer, your bodies touching.

You don't pull away but close your eyes and rest your head on his chest. Melding with his body as you move as if you have danced a lifetime with each other.

After several rotations around the dance studio, the music stops, and you both stand still, neither wanting to move. Jimin looks at you and lowers his head to kiss you.

He feels your body shiver when your lips touch. He says in a husky voice, "I don't want to let go."

Feeling the same, you look up at him and shyly say, "I don't want you to."

He lowers his head and kisses you again; this time, you both get lost in the passion of the kiss.

You and Jimin did not notice Lill, who had come to the dance studio to do her mommy-to-be yoga program. She heard music when she started to open the door.

Peeking through the crack of the slightly open door, she sees you and Jimin dancing.

It was so beautiful that she couldn't take her eyes off you two, mesmerized by the fluidity of your movements, as if you were one body in motion.

When you stop and kiss, she turns to leave and thinks, 'She's right. He is the one.' as she smiles.

Lill knows the waltz has been around for over 200 years, but it looked like it found the couple it was meant for tonight.