The Art of Movement Dance Studio was packed as usual by the time Lay got there. It was to be expected since it was one of the more well known and more popular dance studios in the Downtown area of Seoul. But this was a Sunday night, and there was only one reason for it to be as packed as it was.

"Hey, everyone!" The studio cheered as soon as she walked through the door, her dance bag strapped over one shoulder and her towel thrown over the other. 

Minyoung was her name, but she was better known as Min and was one of the top dancers and choreographers in the dancing world, having garnered a lot of attention after working with some of the best and participating along with them at the World of Dance competition five times in a row. She was even named Kid Rain back in her youth when she trained under the idol star and showcased the same amount of raw talent and charisma. She made a name for herself and has one hell of a reputation. So it was no wonder the studio drew in tons of dancers whenever she was instructing a lyrical hip-hop workshop.

Lay watched her intently as she weaved through the crowd, greeting familiar faces and heading to the front to start the class. Don't get him wrong, he was as passionate about dance as the next person, but there was something about Min that motivated him more. He wanted to reach that level. To be good enough to dance beside her on the same stage. 

"Yo bro, stop your staring," He heard from beside him and sighed upon seeing his two bestfriends, Kai and Sehun.

"I'm not staring."

"Not at all," Sehun scoffed.

Lay ignored them and kept doing what he said h