Dance Class.
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No-no, what the hell is wrong with you Jongup. Why are you looking at him like that, he's a hyung. STOP IT!
"Alright, you ready to go?" Daehyun asks, breaking my train of thought.
"Huh? Oh yea, let's go." I respond back. My eyes meet his and he flashes a smile. I instantly look away, feeling my blood rush to my cheeks. He was just so handsome, I couldn't take it.
WAIT WHAT DID I JUST THINK OF? Did I just call him handsome? I'm not having feelings for Daehyun am I?
I mean he's a guy.
And I'm a guy.
But-
But does that really all matter in the end?
Foreword
Oh man this is my first fanfic.
And I'm terribly sorry if my grammar poopoo. c:
But I just have a lot of Daejong feels and I needed to transfer them into words.
So... I decided to write a fanfic O_O.
Hopefully it's okay and it doesn't disappoint you guys ^.^*
So like Jongie and Dae both attend a high school with an Art Program, so like Dance, Visual Arts, Music and Drama.
And they are both in the Dance program... yes Daehyun is a dancer :3
keke and love starts to blossom in the practice room ~
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