I listened to the song we were supposed to dance to through headphones and stared at the mirror blankly. Despite the fact dancing was natural to me, I found it hard to create a dance. I had to choreograph the boys dance while Hayoung worked on the girls. I glanced over at her. She caught my eye and smiled. I returned it with a grin and walked towards her.

"Do you have any idea what to do?" I asked her with a exasperated tone. She laughed and shook her head.

"Hardly. The song is kinda hard. It that we can't choose our own." she sighed while running her fingers through her hair. I shrugged.

"I might ask the others for opinions. Maybe we both should." I suggested. Hayoung nodded then turned towards the girls were chatting.

"Yoorin! Come here!"

"Dongwoo Hyung! I need your help."

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I panted heavily and clapped in satisfaction. We got a verse and the chorus down in a hour and a half. Which was actually pretty good. I glanced at Yoorin, drenched in sweat and chatting with Hayoung. For some reason I liked seeing her all sweaty. I guess it shows that she's not afraid to work hard. And I was glad she was that type of person. I wondered if I gave a similar feeling to her. I looked at my reflection...

I looked the same.

"Lee Hoya!" I heard Yoorin's voice hovering above me. I looked up and smiled.

"Yeah?"

"Hurry up lazy bum. We still have two verses, a bridge, and another chorus to cover." she motioned for me to stand. I groaned and stomped my feet on the ground jokingly.

"Do I have tooooo~?" I "whined" with aegyo. Yoorin widened her eyed and made a face.

"Don't do that." she said flatly while extending her hand to me. I chuckled and grabbed it, pulling myself up.

"Okay okay. Let's finish this and go out to eat." I smirked. Yoorin brightened and raised her hand.

"Call!"

I grinned and positioned myself.

This is why life was so amazing.

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Please be patient with me^^(: