Single apartment. Single dreams. Lying in a double bed alone, no creases on one side, partial movement on the other. Sighing, he runs his fingers through his greasy hair, grunting and stretching his neck back. The incoming sunlight from the deep rectangular window shining against his face, shadowing his neck.

With a long sigh, Monsterwoo rises from his bed, reaching his hands up to the ceiling in a long vertical stretch. "Aight. Let's get on with it" he murmurs, clicking his neck from side to side, defining his perfectly chiseled jawline.

Picking up his watch he checks the time, startled to know how late he was for his arrangement. "Oh sh-"

11:40AM

"Ah I'm so late. Hyung is gonna kill me"

With no time to shower or properly dress, Woo swiftly throws on a black tank top and lower thigh length shorts, accompanied by a black bomber jacket. A gym bag in one hand and his phone in the other, Woo finally makes it out of the door, sprinting down the stairs.

Without watching where he was going, he knocked into someone, making him immediately fall to the ground and his phone flying out of his hand. They landed on Woo's chest, taking every last breath out of his body.

"Ahhh Mister are you ok?"

"Ughhhh you know you should really watch where you were go-" He looks up to see his neighbor from below. She becomes a little startled when they make eye contact and immediately jumps off him.

"Ahh monsterwoo? Are you ok?" She asks, standing up and holding out a hand to him.

"I'm fine" he replies, denying the hand and making his own effort to stand up. "Watch where you're going though. I could have broken something."

His neighbour, So Joon, looks at him slightly in disgust. "I could have broken something too. But I apologise" She slightly bows in his direction and backs away. "So. What are you doing today?"

"Nothing." Woo turns away and hurries down the final set of stairs, his neighbour struck with visible confusion.

With long strides and beaded sweat, Woo frantically hurries along the desolate path. The echoes in his steps ricochet against trees and the odd jogger, jogging for leisure. Instead Woo is sprinting so he isn't killed by his Hyung.

"Shit. Already 5 minutes late. He's going to kill me" he mutters under his breath. "If I didn't stay up texting downstairs girl then I wouldn't be in this mess"

Finally, he reaches a set of buildings. A BBQ grill type restaurant, cafe and an entrance leading to a set of descending stairs. He almost slips on the bottom step but manages to slip through. Inside lies a large basement space. Mirrors glaring at the inside of the room and loud music playing.

"Yes!! And 6...7...8...!" Followed by on time clapping to some dubstep music followed. The 6 dancers in the middle of the room perfectly on time, but a gap in the triangle formation, certainly stuck out like a sore thumb.

Slowly closing the door, hoping the instructor at the front wouldn't notice, he slips through and gently places his bag at by the other dancer's bags.

"Yess perfect! On time! Gyung-Wan just mind the footwork on that step."

Woo sneaks to position and before he could even merge in, the music stops.

"Ah. Woo. Finally you decide to show up 8 minutes and 26 seconds late to rehearsals. Fantastic work there!" He cracks a patronising grin. "You see. Everyone here has been at rehearsals over half an hour EARLIER! Meanwhile you straddle in late. You haven't stretched or warmed up have you?"

"Ah- I- I ran here" he chuckles, still slightly out of breath, running his fingers through his mangled hair. "I'm sorry Hyung" he gives a slight bow.

"Fine. But one step out of place and I'll send you home. No solo piece either." He rubs the bridge of his nose.

"Wait. Woo is getting a solo piece choreographed and he can't even turn up on time? The Hell man?" One turns to the instructor.

"Just get back into position. Okay from the top."

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OKAY THERE WILL BE A SECOND PART TO THIS CHAPTER. IM SORRY I HAVE LEFT IT FOR ALMOST A YEAR WTF....