Dancers; c.h + l.h

2.4

Age: 15

The studio was a horrible place for Calum now. After losing his best friend and his boyfriend, he was so alone; even in a room full of seventeen other teammates. Dancing used to be so full of happiness and now he know the reason why: he was always with Luke. Calum didn't mean to push the blond boy away, he loved him so. The kiwi boy had no idea how to fix the mess he had made and for the time being, the only form of contact the broken hearted boys exchanged were side-wards glances.