“You’re not allowed to eat in here.” Yong said, transitioning from second arabesque to an arabesque croisée. Her friend seemed unbothered, already hunkering down by a corner and opening a small tupperware of kimchi rice. “I won’t tell if you wont!” || or everyone dances ballet and Byul knows the fastest way to Yong's heart is through her stomach.

  You come back to the theater after a year long hiatus, but you get much more than just a new opportunity to dance.

Chanyeol has so many insecurities, but Yixing will kiss his insecurities away and show him that happiness can be found everywhere.

Sometimes the choices you think are right, turn out to hurt those you love the most.     Ao3 Link Here's the song  

The way Kim Jongin danced made me tingle inside. He was so free. I wanted to live the way he danced, but most of all, I wanted to be with him. (Repost from my Wattpad @huntella)