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-JINHAE-
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Sweating from punching, I sat on the floor, chugging up all the liquids my blue water bottle could take. Huffing out, I stood up from the floor. Grabbing my duffel bag, I plan on going to practice dancing.

Slipping my hands in my bag to find mints, I pop open the case before putting it over my mouth and feeling a pretty much familiar texture I feel everyday. This sounds like it's a bad habit but you can't do anything about that.

It's a habit.

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Quickly jogging down the stairs, I retie my hair up into a messy bun. Opening the doors, I meet with the empty dance room. I dropped my bag somewhere, then walking off into the middle of the room.

I twirl around, getting mesmerized by the reflection of the mirror and the shining light that has a tint of a some sort of yellowish-orange something. It still looks cool nonetheless. I stare down at the slighlty brown, wooden floor. The tiny cracks turning into a circle as I twirl around in amazement

As my vision started going wild from going in circles, I quickly squatted down with my eyes closed, hoping the weird patch of colored weirdness gets out of my view even though my eyes are closed. As my lower legs start to hurt, I start to give in and sit on the dirty-orange floor.

After a few minutes on the floor, I stand up and shuffle through my bag to get the mini bluetooth speaker I always keep incase of situations like this. (Not to forget my mints 😆😆) Connecting it to my phone, I scroll through my playlist to find one of the songs I used to practice in my highschool days.

Hearing the familar spotify beep, I quickly placed down my phone and got into position. I closed my eyes and waited for the part to come on.

(Video up ^^)

🎵Oh, oh, oh~🎵

I placed my hand over my chest before putting it down and heaving out a little batch of air.

5, 6 .. 5, 6, 7, 8!

🎵And when the lights start flashing🎵

I waved my hand in a snake form as I take two steps backward. As in the second step, I lightly lift my left hand.

🎵Like a photobooth🎵

Quickly putting my hands at the back and criss-crossing my legs in a quick pace. Facing diagonally, I slowly open my eyes as I felt someone's presence dancing along with me. Putting my left arm under my right arm, I made a some sort of clicking action then shifting my weight to my right foot, then to my left foot.

🎵And the stars exploding🎵

Expanding my right arm into the air, I look to the right and then kick my foot up into air with the other foot extended at the back once the word 'exploding' came.

🎵We'll be fireproof🎵

Quickly taking four steps forward with the extended foot at the back, taking a fast turn then sitting on the floor.

🎵My youth, my youth is yours🎵

Standing up with a few steps, I placed my left hand and my right arm. Then twirling my hand, lifting it up while I step the foot infront three steps backwards.

🎵trippin' on skies🎵

I glide my feet in a circular motion, my hands following.

🎵sippin' waterfalls🎵

I put my hands out, a slight exhaustion coming to my senses. I wave my hands down, imitating a some sort of waterfall replica, something like that.

🎵My youth, my youth is yours🎵

I go closer to the person that suddenly danced with me. I wave my hands down as I narrowed my eyes at the person, surprised from the sudden appearance of someone.

🎵Run away now and forevermore🎵

I slightly part from the person. I am slightly confused as to why someone knew this dance unless they were in my dance class before. I point into the distance as I put up my knee and lightly kicking off.

🎵My youth, my youth is yours🎵

I ran-jog.. whatever.. I quickly went to the opposite side, making a quick eye contact with the guy. I gotta say, those eyes were something. I couldn't see his face clearly but he seemed unfamiliarly familiar. Weird right? Well, I AM weird. I jump up and went forward-backward with fast steps four times while my hands going down my body.

🎵The truth so loud you can't ignore my youth, my youth, my youth, my youth is yours🎵

I swing backwards as I do some turns and some twirls, (that rhymed, surprised the one and only Min Jinhae could do that) touching floors, jumping, some gliding of my feet across the floor.

Not to forget the countless eye contacts. Also a few skin ships which made my ears kind of red, which is quite visible, considering I'm pale as heck. Like my brother. Not my fault I was born like this. And I don't clearly like it.

Not to mention the charming, joyful smile he gave to me when we touched each other's hands at the end. He's probably better than me at dancing but I was glad that I was able to dance the steps succesfully.

Breaking off our eye contact, I huffed out air as my chest heave up and down from the tiring dance. Hands on my knees, stupid god damn cheap hair tie had to betray me and leave me in an uncomfortable place.

I cussed under my breathe as I crouched beside my bag, rummaging through it to find an extra hair tie and to also get my water bottle. Failing to find an elastic circular shit we girls use, I lifted my water bottle only to find no contents to it as I already used all of it from the gym earlier.

I sighed as I threw my water bottle against the wall, not that hard. Instead of complaining on the floor, I just got my towel to wipe my face with.

Life is really hard you know.

I stood up from the floor, dropping the face towel on the top of my bag.

As I look at the mirror, I saw the guy from earlier tying my hair with a grey hairtie.

Horribly.

I turned around as the hairtie slips from his hands and unto the floor.

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A/n

CHAP. SIX IS DONE

It pains me- have you guys watched EP. 18 of Hwarang???