"Oh my god, Yeri, she's gonna be here in ten minutes." I ran over to the kid who was sitting on the couch eating waffles. "Mina's gonna be here in ten minutes to run a couple choreography and we're gonna teach it together and please help I feel like I'm gonna die."

"Momo unnie, calm down." She laughed, then took another bite of the waffle that I brought with from breakfast. "It'll be fine. Mina gets nervous around you, too. It's obvious that she likes you." 

"No, it's not." I groaned, flopping onto the couch next to Yeri. "She might just be nervous because she's a fan of mine."

"I don't think that's it." She giggled. "I really think that Mina likes you. I can tell you for sure after jazz, though."

"Why do you say that? Won't you be too focused on a certain someone-"

"Hush!" Yeri slapped my arm. "You say nothing. I don't even have anything to go off of."

"You know what? Here's the deal. I will keep an eye on you and your friends, and I'll tell you who I think likes you, and we'll see if I get it right. And you, my adorable demon, will try to figure out if Mina likes me."

"I like it. And if I get you and Mina together, then you have to get Joy and I- I mean-"

"So it's Joy." I chuckled. "I'll keep an eye on her, then."

"N-No! It's not..." Her face was bright red. 

"Trust your unnie for a minute, okay? I think I'll be assigning partners for this..." I hummed. Yeri just hit me repeatedly in the arm until there was a gentle knock at the door. "Come in, Mina!" She entered, looking at the ground shyly. "You ready to run this?"

"Yeah...are you?"

"Of course." I hopped up and started playing the song on my phone; it was still plugged into the speakers from the last class. Mina's body moved perfectly, as usual, but there was something in her face that made me die a little inside. She was more confident than she was before, and she easily got close to me. It felt like she was luring me into her with each passing move. I performed the finishing move with her; my heart wasn't pounding because of the exercise. "Nice work, Mina." I chuckled. "You keep surprising me. Just when I think you couldn't get any better, you blow me away like this." 

"Oh, it's...it's nothing." She giggled, covering as she did. "It's just...well, our conversation earlier really gave me a lot of confidence." 

"I'm glad it did." I wrapped my arms around her tightly, nuzzling my face into her neck. "You're such a talented dancer~" She wrapped her arms around my waist, pulling our bodies flush against each other. 

"That means a lot coming from someone of your caliber." She hummed. 

"There's a kid here!" Yeri scolded us from the couch. "I mean, it's not like I don't download some-"

"Wait, Yeri, you what?!" I jumped away from Mina. 

"I am a hormonal teenager." She shrugged. "I'm still a , so calm down." 

"I can't believe I'm giving you the talk after this." I sighed, sitting down. Mina laughed at me, then patted my shoulder. 

"We should do a couple more runs before the students get here, right?" I melted at those words; the way she spoke sounded unbelievably sensual, and the feeling of her breath hitting my neck didn't help. I got off the ground and re-started the song. There was a part of the choreography where she would push her back to me, and we'd rotate our hips together. 

But now she comfortably pressed her against me. I almost squeaked in happiness over how bold Mina was getting. I almost felt comfortable thinking that she might truly like me, and that she didn't feel oddly around me because of the whole 'famous choreographer' thing. After another run, I really needed a cold shower, or something. Anything. 

"Momo, I gotta pee!" And that's the equivalent of a cold shower right there, calling my name. 

"Don't you know where the bathroom is?" I laughed, jogging over to her. 

"Momo unnie. I think you need the bathroom more than I do." She started laughing. "Your face is so red and you're clearly whipped-" She looked behind me, then immediately changed the subject. "-I think I'm getting my period and I need moral support." 

"What are you-"

"Come on." She grabbed me by my wrist and pulled me into the bathroom. "You're welcome." She sighed.

"For what?" I ruffled her hair. 

"Hey! I see you-know-who in, like, five minutes." She whined, then went to the mirror to fix her hair. "Anyways, I could see how messed up you were getting from Mina. Your face was, like, totally red, and I can read you well. You were like 'I'm gonna this woman-'"

"Hush." I glared at her. "And you do read me well." I sighed. 

"I know I do." She hummed, and finished doing her hair. "All good?"

"Yeah. All good." I chuckled. We left the bathroom and went into the practice room, where Mina was on her phone, waiting for us. "We're back. It's not shark week yet, so that's good." 

"Ah, that's good." Mina giggled, setting her phone down. "Should we run it again, or will students be coming in soon?" 

"They're gonna start coming in soon, I think." I shrugged. "If you want to run it, we can."

"Can we? I'm just kind of nervous..." 

"Of course we can." I started the song again, and we ran through the choreography again. Mina was a little less confident this time, and a little less seductive. "You okay?" I asked when we had finished. 

"Just...nervous." She sighed. 

"You've taught with me before, though." I ran my fingers through her hair, pushing some of it out of her face. 

"It's not that...it's...you'll find out later." She smiled. I nodded, and students began coming in. The ReVeLuvs were among the first to come in, so Yeri was off the couch and on top of Joy in seconds. Mina and I took over the couch while the students filtered in. When it was time to start the class, Mina went to the front with me. I introduced her as the intern that would be hanging around and helping out, and made sure to add in her accomplishments as a ballerina. She led us in some stretches, which required a little more flexibility than the usual stretches. I heard some students groaning in pain behind me. 

After stretches, it was time for Mina and I to show the choreography that we'd learn. "Don't worry, don't be nervous. If it helps, you can pretend I'm some girl you wanna take home at a club." She nodded, then we started the dance. She was seductive this time, going so far as to wink at me during the routine. I couldn't help but hope that she did indeed want to take me home and show me a good time- Momo. You're frickin' teaching right now. Control those gay- hormones.

As soon as we hit the ending pose, the students erupted in applause. "Yes, Momo! Get your girl!" I heard Yeri cheer.

"Wait, they're not dating?!" Joy yelped, and Yeri nodded. Then, the rest of the students started complaining about how Mina and I need to go on a date. 

"Momo, do you wanna go on a double date with Irene and I?" Seulgi grinned, holding Irene's hand. 

"Okay, okay, calm down kids." They became quiet. "Let's get to work, okay? We can talk about my love life after class if you want." The kids cheered, but Mina gave me a confused look. "They'll be too tired after class." I whispered to her. "Alright, so we need to partner up for this one." I clapped my hands together. "Now, it's time for you all to choose your partner...do we have an even number?" I glanced around, and everyone had secured a partner in the time it took me to ask the question. There was a group of three; Irene, Seulgi, and Wendy, but no one was alone. "Okay, we'll play rock-paper-scissors to figure out the parts...winner