San watched as wooyoung and yunho clung onto each other, smiles spread across their faces. They walked to the teacher, asking if they could use the speaker to practice, the teacher of course agreed as they squealed.

San watched as they danced, a water in hand. Wooyoung continued to struggle with a specific move, and it was beginning to get on his nerves. He sighed and tied his hair back, standing up from the cold floor.

"that move, you need to angle your body more" san spoke, making wooyoungs smile drop immediately. He turned back around—not paying any mind to san.

Wooyoung did the dance move again, failing miserably. San sucked his teeth, "here"

Sans hands made their way to the smaller hips, he led them to where they were supposed to be, turning them here and there to the music. "like that..." he spoke into wooyoungs ear lowly.

The slight rasp surprised wooyoung, but he decided to brush off the sensation. He did the dance move once more, this time he succeeded.

Yunho clapped loudly, "you're so hawtttt" he praised, giving the boy finger hearts. san shifted his eyes towards the other, with dead—intimidating eyes .

Yunho could feel the stare but ignored it, he simply continued to praise wooyoung.

Wooyoung looked back at san, giving him a small nod to thank him. A smile spread across the pinkettes face, the once scary face dropping.

.

The dorm was quiet, both too tired from their intense dance class to speak.

"thanks for helping me today"

san turned his head to face the boy, "yeah"

Silence filled the air, wooyoung turned off his lamp and turned over in his bed, san doing the same

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A/n: it's short but there's a lot of chapters....LMAO, hope you enjoyed!! love you

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