Feel Your Rhythm || Minsung

6. Untold Secrets

"One and two and three! Keep up guys!"

Jisung watched as Yeongjun lead his dance group. There were three first years, one of them being Choi Soobin. He has seen the guy walking around the dance department with this intimidating look.

Next to them was Changbin, scribbling something on a piece of paper.

Jisung had no idea why Changbin is even here in the first place knowing he should be in the music department attending his classes. But nor is Jisung. He is not a dancer but an I truer who came to the wrong department.

Now don't get wrong. Jisung is never the type to skip classes. Today Professor Moon has taken a sudden leave and cancelled her Classical Music class. That left Jising an e tra two hours to roam around. Which mean, watching people dance.

And oh, Jisung wished he could dance like that.

He sighed taking out his note pad. There were eight lines.

I need it more...

The door of the hall opened revealing Lee Minho. Jisung tensed quickly standing up. Behind his followed Felix frowning. Jisung's eyes met with Minho's for a second. He smirked making Jisung blush and quickly hid his face behind his his tote bag.

Peeking up, he saw Minho calling his team mates to line up for the practice session as Yeonjun's team went to grab their stuff and head out. Changbin was once again joined with Yeongjun as they started hotly discussing something on the piece of paper.

Jisung sat at the corner and pulled his knees to his chest. He can't stop thinking g about that night. The way, Minho held his waits from his big palms, how he tucked him u der the sheets. Specifically, how his kiss left a burning mark on Jisung. It was totally new to him.

It's not like Jisung romantically like him. (Or he just hates to admit it) Minho is just attractive as hell. People are swooning over him, eyeing him to own to own him for themself as soon as he become single after dating someone not more than two months.

Eventhough, Jisung is not one of those crazy fangirls, he just craved for him. And no, he is not using him. He is doing this for the three of them-Chan, Minho and Jisung. Being able to tell his aunt that he found someone is a side advantage of it.

Jisung sighed, closing his eyes.

I just want the taste of it. To feel everything of it.

"Skipping classes? Didn't expected this from you, Han Jisung."

Jisung tended. I know that voice...

He opened his eyes to meet with Minho's teasing ones. Getting startles, Jisung crawled back but hit his shoulder on the wall. He invisibly winced hugging his tote bag for his dear life.

"No need to get afraid, after all. I won't bite." He smirked. "Yet."

Jisung's breath itched. "W-what-"

"Anyway, why are you here?"

Jisung gulped. That's when he met Felix's gaze behind Minho. Felix raised his eyebrow questioning his existence in a dance studio. He tried to act cool just shrugging at him trying to hint that he had no idea why Lee Minho is crouching right in front of him.

He turned his gaze back to the elder one. "Our Classical music class got cancelled."

"Your class got cancelled and you thought to step in to the wrong department?" He asked.

"No-"

"Or are you here for someone else?" He smirked.

Goddammit that smirk...