KyungSoo said, trying to distract himself with his hands as he did it. JongIn could feel every single beat of his heart. ‘What? Did he just say he came here to watch me dancing?’ He wanted to scream of happiness jump next to the boy and hug him tight. But he couldn’t, and also, he didn’t have enough courage to do so. “H-How d-do you know about me d-dancing? It’s late already, shouldn’t you be home?” JongIn didn’t mean to sound rude, he was embarrassed and worried with the other, but didn’t know how to express his feelings.

KyungSoo seemed a little disappointed. He got up from the floor. “Mianhae, I had to come here last night to get my book that I forgot on the locker, that’s was when I saw you dancing. I found it really entertaining to watch, so I came here today also. But I see you don’t want me here. I'm leaving…” he said and bowed, walking away from JongIn slowly, looking at the floor, when something stopped him. KyungSoo looked to his hand and JongIn was holding it. He felt that warmth on his face again.

“Don’t go. Stay. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it. It’s just… nobody ever wanted to watch me dancing. Sorry.” JongIn said, still holding the latter’s hand. “You can watch from inside if you want…” KyungSoo turned around with the other last words, with a soft smile on his face. He didn’t notice, thought, how close JongIn was, so when he turned to face him, they were just inches away. He back out fast, the smile disappearing from his face. “Mian.”

JongIn tried not to mind it, taking his bag and entering the room. “Come…” he ordered and KyungSoo followed him. The smaller sat down by the corner of the room, resting his head on his knees. “I have to go and change, be right back.” JongIn said, taking his clothes and landing to the door. “Y-You can c-change here… I mean… I won’t look.” KyungSoo said and the other nodded. He then buried his face on his hand, making JongIn smile by the act. ‘He’s so cute…’

“I’m done.” The dancer said after some time, and the other looked back at him. He then put the CD on the machine and EXO’s ‘Angel’ started to play. At first JongIn thought that he wouldn’t be able to dance neither concentrate with his crush, KyungSoo, watching him. But he didn’t think right. From the first second, he just paid attention to the music, and his dancing flows. Hours have passed and he didn’t seem to notice. When he was finally over, it was already 1AM. He turned to KyungSoo, who had his eyes glued on the other since the beginning.

“I think we should be going now…It already passed midnight…” He said with a worried face, rushing to take his things. “I’ll be goingthen…” KyungSoo replied. “No, wait, I’ll go with you… I-I mean… It’s late, It’s cold and It’s not safe to walk alone on the street… I can accompany you to your house… your parents must be worried at this time…” KyungSoo appreciated that JongIn was always so nice to him, since elementary school, he didn’t made fun of KyungSoo like the other’s did, always trying to help and caring for him, even if they weren’t real friends or talk much.   So he decided to accept it.

“Don’t worry about my parents, they don’t really mind what time I got home…” KyungSoo said, leading the way to his house. JongIn seemed to understand and just smiled. “What about you? Your parents don’t mind that you stay out till this hour?” the previous said, trying to make conversation. JongIn smiled again by the thought that KyungSoo seemed to be worried about him too. “Ahm… I don’t have parents… I had, but they died almost 2 years ago… I live by myself now, so… no rules.” He responded calmly.

JongIn didn’t mind to talk about it; he learned how to endure it with time. KyungSoo, on the other hand was nervous by the question he made a while ago. “I’m sorry… I didn’t know… just… I’m sorry…” he said while looking to the other. JongIn turned to face him too. Their eyes meeting again. ‘Did I already mentioned that his eyes are the most beautiful I have ever seen? And looking for it from close, make him even handsomer.’

“Don’t need to feel sorry. It’s ok… I’m fine with it now…look, I think we arrived…” JongIn said. “How do you know I live here?” KyungSoo asked. “Hum, I think I came here on you 10^th birthday party…” the other responded, and he nodded back. “Thank you for accompanying me here, and also… thank you for letting me watch you dancing… Go home safe now… Wait! Do you dance on the weekends too?” the taller nodded. “Can I come?” and received another nod. “I guess I see you tomorrow then…” KyungSoo said and showed JongIn the most sincere smile, causing him to smile back.

“Y-Yes… good night… see you tomorrow”

“Goodnight…”

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KyungSoo woke up happier that day. He went to the kitchen to find his mom and his little sister, his father must have left to work already, even if it was Saturday. He kissed the small one on the forehead and asked if they wanted him to make breakfast. “Yes, please darling!” the mother said and sat down next to the other, waiting for the food, till she noticed that her son humming. “I think I didn’t saw you this happy, since the day your sister was born. What happened last night? Perhaps you were out with a girl?” she presumed, making KyungSoo a little surprised.

“I-I.. No… It’s not like that…” He struggled to say, never looking way from the pan. “I heard you coming late again, like you did the day before, why didn’t you call me to say you would be late? Please tell me, who’s she?” she insisted. KyungSoo let out a sigh. “It’s not an s-she, it’s an h-he… and it’s not what you are thinking… I was just watching him dancing… and I have lost my phone. I’m sorry.” The mom simply gave him a huge smile and nodded in agreement, for him to know she understood.

“Who is he then? Do I know him? Is he one of those friends of yours?” She asked against, when they were already eating. KyungSoo choke on. ‘Why is she asking so much about him?’ he thought “He’s my classmate, you must have met him when we were younger, but you won’t remember… His name is Kim JongIn.” KyungSoo couldn’t help but smile when he talked about the other male, and his mother noticed. “Do you like him?”

KyungSoo spitted the milk that was in his mouth. He cleaned the mess he made fast. ‘Why do I feel so nervous when the subject is him?’ he thought and apologized for spitting. “N-No… H-He’s j-just an f-friend omma…” KyungSoo said, turning around to hide his face.  “I want to meet him! Your new friend! It’s been long since you introduced me to one of your friends. Why don’t you bring him for dinner?” We can talk to his parents if it needs to…” he was feeling embarrassed again. He knew that in fact he didn’t introduce any of his friends to his mother, not because he didn’t want to, but because she knew LuHan, JongDae and BaekHyun since they were little kid, and from that, KyungSoo didn’t make any other friends.

“His parents have died…” was the only thing he could respond. Still, he didn’t know how to respond to his mother request of calling JongIn for dinner. “That’s so sad! So let’s make him a nice meal! Bring him tomorrow! Your father is out to a business trip again, so it would be really nice!” and without thinking, he nodded, hearing a cheer coming out of his mother’s mouth. KyungSoo finished his plate and went to his room for drawing and didn’t get out of it so soon.

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Hours later, he got out of his house to the restaurant. Arriving at the place, he went straight to his grandparent. Without him knowing, JongIn was already there, watching from far. When he noticed the old man giving KyungSoo the phone and the note, he ran away, afraid of being discovered.

“Thank you harabeoji! I thought I had lost it!” KyungSoo said happily. “And you did! But one boy found it for you. He also left you a note, see?” the other replied, leading the note to him. KyungSoo took it and smile while reading. “Who wrote this? Who is Kai?” he felt curious. He wanted to hank the one that found his phone and didn’t thinking of stealing it. “Oh, you don’t know him? I thought you did… he’s right ther-“

The old one turned to point to JongIn, when he saw the boy running away, hiding his face. He smiled and turned to his grandson again. “Never mind… why don’t you write a note back, thanking him? When he comes here I can give it to him…” KyungSoo agreed and took a paper to write.

“Hello, thank you for finding my phone and don’t stealing it, and thank you for leaving it with my grandfather. It is very important to me. Can I met you and thank you in person? KyungSoo.”

 

After eating, KyungSoo already left to the school, feeling a little exited.Reaching the practice room, he knocked the door and soon it was open. And a smiling JongIn behind it. “Hello” the first said. “Hello, how was your Saturday?”

“Normal, just worked… what about you?”

“Normal, just  drew…” an awkward silence hit the place after that. KyungSoo thought about his mom request to calling him out for dinner, but JongIn talked faster. “C-Can I ask you something? If you don’t want to, it’s ok…” he smiled and responded “Yes, sure.”

“Can you be my partner? On dancing of course... the thing is… I have to practice waltz and I don’t have a partner and…” JongIn stammered while talking. “I-I don’t know h-how to d-dance… I’ve never danced before…” KyungSoo said, looking away, trying to hide his red cheeks.  “I c-can teach you…” JongIn tried once more and moments later, KyungSoo nodded.

“So that means you’ll be my partner?”

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A/N

I lied to you guys didn’t I? I said it would be up sooner! I’m sorry! What a terrible author I am! But the next one will be up fast! I promise! I already wrote that, so probably on the news couple of days you’ll have another chap to enjoy! Thank you for all the comments, and subscribers! Lob you all! New KyungSoo moment for you guys: (so damn cute!)