𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞 • 𝐧𝐢-𝐤𝐢

0403: 3PM.

Areums pov :
' Ew oh my god , Sunoo…' I thought whenever he walks with Ni-ki it's just so irritating.LEAVE MY NI-KI ALO- wait wait wait.

Why am I thinking this way? my heart aches at the smirk on his face upon seeing him observing Byeol who was dumbly tieing her shoe laces.

My heart aches crazily and he chooses her over me ? how could she. allow. that.

Feeling pissed off I stormed out of the practise room following with slamming the door and stood outside viewing the worried look on Byeol's face before running off to somewhere of my own comfort.

Not understanding the situation. Byeol left Areum to be as she continued on to stretching. From her back , she uncomfortably felt like two lazer darts piercing at the back of her head. Yanking her head around, exchanging glances at her one and only dear Ni-ki.

" What do you want " she mouthed, in reply the unbothered young champ rolled his eyes as he stood up awaiting for the supposed choreographer. He twirled around from looking at the mirror to facing Byeol.

“Remember 3 pm. Here.” Ni-ki reminded as I nodded in reply. Soon the choreographer came in as class began.

It wasn't a long wait till the digits turned 3pm on Byeol’s phone screen. She worried a lot for areum, she hasn't seen her in classes today at all which was extremely concerning.

However , now she had the appointment to get to and done with. Walking towards the practice room she wondered what it would be like and is he that usual complacent brat that has a know it all persona. Yuck.

Byeol’s pov:
Twisting the knob unlock I proceeded in as the room greeted me with booming music from the ginormous speakers that hung from the tall ceiling inclusive of the coldness of the air conditioner.

“You're late.” Ni-ki uttered. Rolling my eyes I proceeded to sarcastically tease
“It's only a minute my dear. You must've felt a little bit lonely. Should I wrap my arms around your waist for extra comfort for missing me?” In return he shot me a glare as I chuckled in satisfaction joining the raven haired boy in warming up.

Ni-ki’s pov:
“Okay , now from here you have to swing your arms out and then look at me.”I instructed. To my astonishment , she took every comment and suggestion wholly and applied these feedbacks immediately.

“From here which beat do we pop ?”she questioned “5 and 6” i responded. Not long after we completed the choreography , polished it and then ran through it.

I was helplessly enjoying this. I felt content everytime we completed something as she would give me high fives and reassurance that she was reliable and that she had a lot of standards for herself. It felt as if a female version of myself was in front of me but a little more extraverted.

“We have got a few more takes to do and continue this on from tomorrow onwards until evaluAtion dayyy !”Byeol exclaimed as she sprawled her arms out against the cold wooden floor board.

"You know,”she rambled again “I used to dislike you with a burning passion as many call you a spoiled brat. But i was so wrong about my own stupid prejudgements.”

“Glad you know you are stupid.”I shot back observing her smiled fade into an annoyed look that triggers a giggle.

‘How adorable,’ I thought.
As I stood up and held a hand out to pull her up but we ended up falling back down onto the ground.

Laughing in pain. Finally we managed to record the first run through of our practice for the choreography for the evaluation with the added changes and freestyles we planned.