You were walking home as you heard some music playing in a dark alley.  (Yes, it was late at night.  Scary, huh? xD)  You had to go home or else your parents would lecture about this and that leading to no point but something caught your attention from going.  You see this blond hair guy dancing to a hip-hop song.  He was amazing.  Soon you realize it was Jongup.  A guy from your English class.  He would always sleep but he was tired.  You never got to meet him because there’s been rumors about him being in lots of fights in his last school.  You got closer to the music, unconsciously.  The way he moved his body was wonderful.  They way he was always on beat, making his moves smooth then sharp.  As he was done, you clapped your hands, smiling.  He was stunned for a bit.  “Oh, I- I’m sorry.  I didn’t mean to scare you.  I- I’ll be going.”  You left quickly before he could stop you.
 

The next day you had to stay away from him.  He was probably afraid of you now.  Sneaking up behind him, even you weren’t realizing it.  Just before English class started, there was an announcement.  “Please excuse this interruption.  There will be a school dance held this Friday at 7 PM.  Tickets are $3, at the doors are $5.  That is all.”  Everyone talked about it after.  Class went faster than expected then school ended for the day.  “So, (Your name) are you going to the dance?”  Your friend asked you.  You weren’t the best dancer but you knew a few steps.  “Um, I don’t think I am.”  You replied.  “Why not?  Come on.  You haven’t been to one school dance this year.  You have to go.”  You sighed, still debating.  “I don’t know.”  Someone tapped on your shoulder.  You turned around to find out it was Jongup.  “Um.  Do you need something?”  You asked.  “No, I was wondering if you would like to go to the dance with me.”  He smirked.  You stood there shocked with your friend.  The rumored guy has asked you to go to the dance with you.  A crowd has made their way around you three.  “Y- Yes.”  That answer came out of you, unknowingly.  “Great.  I’ll talk to you about more details.”  He smiled, leaving.  You still stood there in shock, realizing your straight answer.  “You got a date!  So you’re definitely coming now, huh?”  You friend spazzed out.  “I- I guess so..”

Friday came fast.  You weren’t ready to go to the dance with Jongup.  You were nervous.  You dressed nicely, nothing too formally, fancy nor informal.  As you were waiting for Jongup to pick you up, you were getting more nervous and had more butterflies in your stomach.  Just then, the doorbell rang and you opened it.  “You ready?”  He asked.  He was dressed attractively.  Everything caught your eye.  “Yeah.  Let’s go.”  You smiled, being all nervous again.  As you guys got to the dance, everyone was having a good time besides you two.  You two were awkward.  “So....”  Breaking the long silence.  “You remember that night when I caught you dancing?”  You probably had to bring that up.  “What about it?”  “I was just wondering, why were you dancing in an alley?”  “I had nothing to do, so it was late at night and I didn’t expect anyone to be still up at that time.  So, I had a feeling I want to dance.”  You made an ‘Oh’ shaped face.  Soon a slow dance came on.  “Want to dance?”  He asked.  “Uh, no.  I-”  Before you could finish, he dragged you to the dance floor.  Your arms around his neck, his hands on your hips.  You couldn’t help but look at his beautiful face.  The blond hair went perfectly well with his skin.  “Are you staring at me?”  He smirked.  He caught you.  “U-Um.”  You couldn’t find an excuse.  “You like me?”  He questioned with confidence.  “I- I don’t know.”  Your heart was beating fast.  “It’s alright.”  He laughed.  Once the slow dance music came to an end, you and Jongup had a very long conversation.  A more upbeat music came on, keeping the dance going.  You were about to sit down but Jongup kept you from going.  You two slowly went to the spotlight dance.  He showed you the best dance moves he could do.  People were amazed by it, especially you.  Once he finished, he dragged you out.  Outside of school, he held your hand nervously.  “I like you.”  He confessed.  You were shocked again, but relieved somehow.  “I know you like me also.  I could feel the chemistry.  Can’t you?”  Without knowing your actions, you quickly gave him a peck on the lips.  He had quick reflexes, he held you from going anywhere and deeply kissed you, with love.  “I like you too.”  You smiled, as you released.  All he did was smiled back.