Mine.
The Played PlayboyIt's been a while since I've danced like that, Yoorin thought to herself.
It felt great doing it again, just letting herself free and dance it all out. She used to go to dance classes from the age of six to fourteen but had to quit because the class was too far and it was hard for her dad to drive her all the way there every weekend. She was upset about it but she hadn't realised how much she missed it until she started dancing properly again. It wasn't as if she had given up dancing completely, she still danced around the house here and there, she just wasn't serious about it. And the mocking tone in that girl's voice made her even more determined to show her up.
She let out a happy sigh. She had only planned on going back to give Minwoo back his jacket but the journey had cheered her up more than she had hoped. Seeing the way Minwoo danced made her want to dance along with him, he was an amazing dancer. And the fact that the girl had challenged her thinking she couldn't dance - but only to beat her and win the dance off - it felt great. Just great.
It had briefly lifted her mood from after what happened the previous night. She was scarred, she couldn't deny that. She trusted Changjo and adored him and she thought the feeling was mutual. She had no idea he was like that at all, not in the slightest.
Yoorin looked at her watch and saw that she was late to meet Hana. She was held back at the dance studio because the people were so kind, they kept on praising her on her dancing skills and encouraging her to join them. And it turned out the great prize was a bar of chocolate from the
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