Episode Twenty-Seven
The studio is quiet, the echoes of today's classes still lingering in the air. I unlock the door and slip inside, glancing around to make sure everything is as it should be. The familiar scent of sweat and determination fills my lungs, grounding me. I hear a soft knock at the door and my pulse kicks up. “Hey, come on in,” I say, opening the door to reveal Jaewook and Seonho standing there. Jaewook's a cool breeze, and easy smile hanging off his lips, black hair pushed back so casually over his brow in a way that is effortless but leaves him looking damn sexy. Seonho's a ball of energy, bouncing on his heels, grinning from ear to ear, dark eyes shining with anticipation. “Ready to learn some moves?” I tease, leading them into one of the dance rooms. The mirrors lining the walls reflect ou
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