hello pillows i have decided to publish this book 

so heres the prologue

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Hyunjin hadn't been prepared for Felix.

When he walked into the dance studio at Dreamnote University, he was fully expecting another year of grueling choreography and silent rivalries. But there he was—Felix, with his honeyed skin, sunbeam freckles, and a voice that could melt glaciers. He moved like the music was created just for him, fluid and magnetic, and it pissed Hyunjin off how effortless he made it look.

"New guy," Hyunjin had called out after their first class together, trying to keep his tone cool. "You think you're hot stuff, huh?"

Felix turned, his lips curving into a knowing smirk. "Only when you're watching."

From then on, Hyunjin couldn't stop. He'd catch himself stealing glances during practice, watching the way Felix's hair clung to his damp skin or how his laugh echoed in the studio. It was infuriating how much space Felix had taken up in his head—and maybe his heart, too.

For Felix, Hyunjin was the challenge he didn't know he needed. Beneath the sharp retorts and intense glares was someone Felix wanted to unravel, someone he craved to see undone. Each step closer felt like a dance of its own, every touch accidental but electrifying.

Neither of them wanted to admit how badly they needed the other, not just for the competition but for something deeper.

Because between the practiced pirouettes and late-night stretches, they found themselves stumbling into a rhythm neither of them could ignore.

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