Jeongyeon’s heart beats fast from dancing and the close proximity of Nayeon. Every turn she makes, Nayeon’s hair just hits her face, and she’s okay with it. If it’s playful or unintentional hits from Nayeon, then she’ll gladly accept it. Jeongyeon keeps her eyes focused on Nayeon and she can see her determination. She can see the desire in her eyes of wanting to do well.

“Don’t worry,” Jeongyeon says and pats her shoulder.

Taking a breath, Jeongyeon takes a break. Sharing a water with Nayeon, she directly puts her lips on the bottle and takes a sip. The tired girl sits down and attentively watches the dancing doll and observes her every move. They’ve danced this choreography plenty of times. But since the concert is tomorrow, Nayeon wanted to practice once more. More like a hundredth more…

Nayeon sings along and observes herself and puts more feeling into each step. She practices hard although she knows the dance steps by heart, but her nerves still get to her. Ensuring she’s all set for tomorrow, she’d rather practice now than later. Plus this way she'll feel less worried.

Yoo Jeongyeon sits with phone in hand, covering her face. But, she’s really glancing at Nayeon dancing from the corner of her eyes. Too embarrassed to show her smile, Jeongyeon purses her lips.

Nayeon knows she’s being watched and she purposely does a funny dance. Jeongyeon breaks out in laughter and slumps on the couch with hands c