The bell chimes when you walk into the studio, grasping the attention of a young man who springs up with a bright smile. It's a monday morning so you're awed by his giddy self. His smile is so warm that it makes you break into one yourself.

"Beautiful morning to you, Hoseok here! Do you want to register a kid?" He asks you.

You definitely didn't know it was meant for kids. Your eyes dance around the studio and find children and teenagers littered around except the adult sat on the floor watching them. Although you didn't see his face, you can make it out to be the man from yesterday.

"Yes," The lie slips out of your tongue when you meet Hoseok's eyes again. His face brightens up again, eyes shimmering in delight. Your eyes travel back to the other dancer and find his eyes trained on you. You're not mistaken because you both lock gazes for a little longer than a minute before you tear your eyes away. His hooded eyes are almost as captivating as the minimal efforts he put to his movement.

"I'll be back some other time," You assure Hoseok instead and immediately turn to the door. You need to find a kid who wants to learn to dance.

(✎ author's note |୧ pov: you're excited abt your book wayyyy more than *future* readers asdfgljkas ୧| thanks for reading)