"Dancing is what keeps us together."

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[1st Person]

He and I are bonding most of the time in the practice room. Patiently waiting for him to catch up with our hardcore steps since square one. I just didn't notice that I'm like this to him and only him. Then realization slaps me. I'm inlove with Jin hyung.

"No, no, hyung. You're doing it wrong." I simply told him and redone the step to him once more. He laughed and scratched his head, "I'm sorry. I'm just distracted." He smiled shyly and repeated the step he's practicing. 

Until he finally got it correctly, "That's good, hyung, you're getting it now."  I cheered up for him with a big smile on my face.

5..

4...

3..

2...

1...

"H-haaaah... I did it, right?" He bent a bit, his hands on his thighs, breathing hard. I laughed and showed him 2 thumbs up. Jin hyung grinned and threw his sweaty body on me, making me lose balance and fall on the floor, meeting the hard wood. 

My face went crimson. I can feel it again. I really can feel it. 

I saw how Jin's eyes went wide as none of us moved. Well, what could have happened. Simple. We fell, Jin hyung's on top of me. Our lips attached. That's i--

WAIT WHAT?! I was about to push J