You pulled threw your dance bag over your shoulder, today you were going to a different dance class because your dance teacher was sick, you dance ballet so you didn't know how well you would do in a different class, but you were willing to give it a try.

You stepped out of your small apartment and walked outside, you hopped into your car and drove to the dance school, picking up some food along the way, once you got to the school, you finished the rest of your sandwich and went inside.

"Crap, I'm late", you groaned to yourself.

 As you were running to get inside, you tripped on practically nothing and fell flat on the floor, "Crap", you lay there for a few minutes regretting your life decisions, then you heard a male's voice.

"Uh, need help?", The boy asked.

You stood up and dusted off your clothes, "I'm fine, I do it all the time", You laughed, "You know gravity and all"

The boy laughed, "Makes sense, I'm like a giraffe in roller skates"

You chuckled, the boy was tall and his smile was a sight to behold, he seemed really nice.

"I'm Y/n"

"Yunho", He shook your hand, "I assume you're a dancer?", he said looking at your pointe shoes that fell out of your bag and onto the floor.

"Oh yeah, what about you?"

"Yep, I love dancing", the two of you walked to the dance room, "We're doing some mini competitions today to see who dances best, would you want to do that?"

You followed Yunho to a ballet barre, you later found out that he didn't do ballet and he really didn't know how to explain the type of dancer he is, "a little bit of everything", he said.

As much as you didn't want to admit it, Yunho was actually adorable, everything he did was sweet and funny...

While Yunho was busy speaking with the dance teacher, you rolled your legs and then pulled on your pointe shoes, your body still ached from your previous performance and a part of you slightly regretted getting into ballet, but you also knew that you loved ballet, so you had to keep trying.

You placed your hands on the barre, rolling up on your toes. Yunho glanced in your direction, mouth open as if he had never seen a ballet dancer before, you felt shy, your heartbeat rapidly and you had butterflies in your stomach but at least now they were flying in formation.

"So Y/n", The teacher said, "My name is Mrs. Lee, I'm your dance teacher"

You bowed, "Hello"

"Will be competing in today's competitions?"

You nodded, "I don't see why not"

Mrs. Lee smiled, "Well, we will wait for the other students to arrive but for now, you can warm up"

You smiled and turned back to the barre, doing your pliés and tipping our pointe shoes as far as you could go, you began to imagine the dance in your mind, the music, the lights, the crowd, you could see it all and it was beautiful.

Yunho slowly made his way over to you, he placed his hands on the barre and started doing squats next to you, he went up on demi-pointe and giggled.

You raised a brow, "Yunho, what are you doing?"

"Ballet"

You laughed, Yunho was still doing squats and humming the sugar plum fairy from the nutcracker, a ballet you knew quite well.

"You like the nutcracker?"

Yunho blushed, "It's the only ballet I know to be honest"

"Oh really?"

"Yeah, other than swan lake and stuff- wait aren't those the only ballets?"

You sighed, "There's a lot actually"

Yunho made an "O" with his mouth, then brushed it off with an awkward laugh, not long after, some other people entered the room, you felt awkward considering almost all of them were guys.

Mrs. Lee entered not long after, her heels clicking on the floor as she walked, she was tall and thin, her hair pulled tightly into a bun, exposing her rather sharp facial features.

"Good morning class", Mrs. Lee smiled, "I hope you are all doing well today"

One of the boys smiled, "How are you doing today Mrs. Lee?"

Ugh, teacher's pet.

Mrs. Lee smiled again, "I'm doing well Hongjoong", she turned back to the class, "I hope you all had a  chance to practice for today's competitions"

One boy with purple hair raised his hand.

"Yes, Wooyoung?"

Wooyoung thought for a moment, "Who she?", he pointed his finger at you, "Is she new?"

Mrs. Lee nodded, "She came from the ballet school on the northside-"

"wait where's your tutu?!"

"You don't wear tutus to class, they are really only used for performances", You laughed.

Wooyoung frowned, "Oh"

The rest of the boys looked at you in confusion, they must not be used to seeing ballet dancers at the school.

Mrs. Lee didn't seem to mind much because she quickly began the class, explaining how she had to pick up her daughter in a little while. So that meant that the class would be left unattended for a few hours, but she left Hongjoong in charge, who eagerly accepted his role as leader.

After Mrs. Lee left, Hongjoong scooted to the front, a smile slapped on his face.

"So-"

Yunho interrupted, "we have competitions today Joong, no one wants to hear your speech"

Hongjoong scoffed, "I wasn't going to make a speech-"

"You said that last time, then you rambled on for like 3 hours"

You held back a laugh, you didn't want anyone to think that you were making fun of them or anything, plus it was your first day at the school, you didn't want to have a bad rep.

Seonghwa stepped up, "Okay, one, stop arguing", he glared at Hongjoong, "two, stop giving speeches"

 Yunho and Hongjoong sighed in defeat, then Hongjoong regained composure and continued what he was going to say.

"Pick your partners, Woo and San you stay with Seonghwa"

The two boys sighed, "What?! why Seonghwa...?"

Hongjoon shot them a glare, "Yunho, you be Y/n's partner"

"What if I wanted to be Y/n's partner?", Mingi whined.

Hongjoong glared again, you swear all this boy did was glare.

Yunho skipped over to you, placing his hands on the barre again, he watched you carefully as you stretched, you felt our muscles being pulled as you slid down.

"Wow!", Yunho exclaimed, "You're really flexible!"

You blushed, "Um thank you"

You slid down into the splits, leaning back over your legs, Yunho stared with his mouth open the entire time.

"Y/n?"

You looked up at Yunho, "Yeah?"

"Can you teach me ballet?"

Your eyes widened, "How flexible are you?"

Yunho lifted his leg onto the ballet barre, "This is it"

You laughed as you stood up, "Well can you do the splits?"

Yunho tried to slide on the floor as you did, but he failed greatly, grabbing his thighs.

"Oh god, it hurts"

You giggled, "Come on, your on my team...I'll teach you"

A/n: Hello!! If you guys like this story then I will write a part 2 to it! also, I was thinking, since so many of you read my stories/imagines/oneshots ETC, I'm coming up with a name for my fans...although you might not be a fan, you still read it and I'm so appreciative of all of you!!! sooo drumroll pleaseeeee

I will be calling you guys, my Bébés!!! I have liked this idea for a while now but when I first wrote about it, I had like 5 followers...so yeah, but anyway....

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