They were both masters in what they were doing.

They were the best in their departments.

One in music and the other in dance.

One thought he wouldn't never find someone to truly understand his music and help him express those feelings through music, while the other was still desperately searching for his dance partner who would not only complete his moves, but who would also make him desire the best of this world, the one to make his heart race inside his rig cage each time he took a new step during the dance.

They were both searching for understanding in the wrong places.

It took Jongin a lot of years to realize that he didn't need a dance partner, because his partner had been there all along. Music was his only adequate partner. For life. He found out the secret when he came across the person who could write the best music for him. The person who was slowly giving up on all his hopes to find the person to complete his music as well. To help him express his feelings in the best way, another instrument or a perfect voice. However he bumped into the unexpected, someone to convey his emotions through another form. Dance. The again...

What do you do when doubt makes its way between the concrete walls of faith?

„I'm gonna find a way”