Holding his head, he opens his eyes, only to see everyone around him staring down at him with their mouths open. He would really love to close them again, just to escape this embarrassing situation. He painfully smiles and sits up, still holding his head. Junhui lets out a groan before he heard someone to his left calmly talking.
"Let me help you."
As everyone around them gasps, he turns his head to see the one everyone is crazy about. Jun looks at the face in front of him very closely. For a moment, he can't feel his heart beating as if it just disappeared from his chest. As the famous guy tilts his head a bit, Junhui snaps out of his thoughts again and gladly takes the younger's hand.
"Thank you."
For a second, the stranger smiles at him and god, that makes him even more handsome than he already was. Not even a moment later, the screaming of uncountable fans and paparazzi goes off around them and a lot of cameras start flashing. It takes Jun a few seconds to realize what is happening. Surprisingly, they are not just after the actual celebrity now but also after Junhui as he gets multiple cameras and microphones shoved into his face.
He quickly makes a run for it and flees through the little space in the crowd where he was lying just some minutes ago.
After he turned around some corners and seems to be distant enough to the scene now, he needs to catch his breath. His thoughts are still racing. What just happened? If it wasn't for his scratches on his palms that he is looking at right now, he would just think that this was all not real. Being honest, he would prefer that.
But just some screaming teenagers will not hold him back from doing what he actually wanted to do today! And that would be dancing!
On his way to the gym he still cannot really believe the weird situation he found himself in. Finally arriving at the gym, hegendes straight to the dance room and takes off his jacket. Apparently, no one really uses this room as he is always alone when he comes here. Well, better for him.
He puts on the music and starts dancing. It feels good after all that time. A smile quickly finds its way on Junhui's face and he continues to let himself be guided by the rhythm. He really missed the feeling of happiness he gets from dancing.
Dancing.
Every note hugging your body and guiding its movements gently.
That is dancing.
And that is what he loves. He really does not care how he looks while doing it or if others find it stupid. He just does his thing.
Time keeps passing and as he finally dares to look at the time, he gets shocked at how late it actually is already. Thinking, it is time to call it a day, he unplugs his phone and takes his jacket to head back to his apartment.
Finally in his bed, Jun just now realizes how exhausting his day really was. So, it does not take him long to fall asleep.
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