The next morning, Youngbae woke up, still wrapped warmly in Daesung's arms. He blushed, smiling slightly. He kissed Daesung's neck softly, satying still just simply watching him. A few minutes later, Daesung stirred slightly, fluttering his eyes open, smiling down at Youngbae.

"Good morning, Beautiful." Daesung whispered.

Youngbae blushed, smiling. Nobody has ever called him beautiful before. It felt nice. 

"Good morning baby." He whispered back.

Daesung kissed Youngbae's head. They stayed silent, cuddling for a long while. Suddenly, Daesung furrowed his brows, thinking.

"Hey...Youngbae...what um...made you come over last night?" He asked, slowly.

Youngbae shrugged.

"I've been thinking about when you told me how you felt. I haven't stopped thinking about it, and..I don't know. I figured I would try it."

"But...but you have a fiancee-"

"Ex fiancee. We broke up last night." Youngbae corrected.

Daesung nodded.

"O-oh. Okay. So...am I a rebound?" He asked, sadly.

Youngbae quickly crawled to sit in Daesung's lap, kissing him sweetly. He shook his head.

"No. Never." He whispered.

Daesung smiled slowly. He pressed his lips against Youngbae's lips. Youngbae leaned deeper into the kiss,  Suddenly, Seungri opened the door, quickly.

"Daesung, we're gonna be- wha!! Jiyong!" Seungri yelled, childishly covering his eyes.

Daesung rolled his eyes groaning.

"Haven't you heard of knocking?" He asked, annoyed.

Jiyong turned around the corner, swinging an arm around Seungri's shoulders, smiling.

"Hey Youngbae." He said, calmly.

Youngbae nodded, waving.

"Hey." He replied.

"S-So uh... practice." Seungri muttered after a while.

". Right. Okay." Daesung answered.

Within 20 minutes, everyone was gathered in the living room, ready to leave. Youngbae and Daesung held hands in the car on the way there, sharing light kisses and laughing. Finally, they made it to the studio, Jiyong and Seungri trailed behind.

"Isn't he engaged?" Seungri muttered.

Jiyong shrugged.

"I don't know. I know he said he doesn't want to marry her but maybe they broke up?" He answered.

Seungri sighed.

"I hope they know what they're up against." 

"Well, we'll let them figure it out. If it works out for them, great. If not, we'll support Daesung." Jiyong commented.

"I know but...I don't want him to get hurt." Seungri said.

Jiyong nodded.

"I know. Neither do i. But, we'll do our best to help if he happens to get hurt."

Throughout practice, Daesung watched in amazement as Youngbae set fire to the stage. He truly was the best dancer Daesung had ever seen. He felt so proud. Finally, it was break time. Daesung immediately hugged Youngbae. Youngbae laughed, kissing his cheek.

"You looked incredible." Daesung said, smiling.

Youngbae smiled.

"Thank you babe." He replied.

"Your set is next. I'm excited to see what you have in store. I bet you'll look amazing." 

Daesung laughed.

"Aww but you're the best dancer here. Nobody can beat your skills." 

Youngbae smiled.

"Well, who says they can't at least try?" He said, smirking.

Daesung blushed.

"Point taken." 

Finally, break was over and Daesung's set was next. He never usually felt nervous, but now that Youngbae was watching, he felt nervous. He danced gracefully yet edgy at the same time. He felt comfortable and confident. Youngbae smiled sweetly, watching Daesung dance. Youngbae blushed as soon as Daesung had to hip . After the  dance was over, Youngbae immedietly kissed Daesung, eagerly. Daesung felt a little shocked. Finally, the boys were set to go home. The second Youngbae and Daesung got home, Youngbae drug Daesung into his room, kissing him sloppily. He started biting Daesung neck, knowing it was Daesung's weak spot. Daesung moaned, but then suddenly stopped.

"W-wait. Youngbae, the other two are still here." He said, frustrated.