╰┈≫ ❝𝐌𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞... 𝐚𝐧 𝐎𝐫𝐞𝐨 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐤𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞.❞
Hannah, was walking on her way back home after a tiring college day, and that was when she walked by a new cafe that was close to her house.
She felt attached to th...
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"So basically, people rarely come here so you asked the manager of the place to practice in it?" Hannah asked as she took off her jacket and put it next to her bag and headphones.
"Yeah, since other dance studios have too many people" Fuma answered. Hannah nodded as she started stretching making Fuma join her.
"Isn't it too cold for you with the shirt you're wearing? Like isn't it too light?" Fuma asked as he continued stretching. "I get hot easily when I dance so if wore a shirt that's made of a heavier material I would die out here" Hannah stated with a chuckle.
"Are you worried about me blueberry?" Hannah teased. Fuma looked away, feeling a bit embarrassed as his cheeks turned kind of pinkish. "No.." He whispered.
Hannah had a satisfied smile plastered on her face, pleased with her successful attempt to have her revenge on Fuma after what he did yesterday.
Hannah bit her lip, trying not to smile wider than how wide her smile is right now. She never saw Fuma embarrassed or flustered before, and she found that side of him cute.
Comfortable silence filled the room after Fuma's little 'no'. The duo kept stretching, neither of them talking as usual.
"Alright let's start, lemme just play the song" Hannah spoke, breaking the silence as she went to play the song from her phone after connecting it with a small speaker.
"Oh by the way- I couldn't find the rope since last time" Hannah told Fuma as she looked again in her bag to make sure.
"The rope? You forgot it last time, it's with me lemme get it" Fuma told Hannah as he dug his hand lower in his bag, trying to find the item he was looking for.
"There!" He exclaimed as he took it out. Hannah let a sigh of relief. She thought that she lost the rope. It was expensive and they both know it, although it was just a simple white rope.
"Thank you-" Hannah sighed. "Anytime" Fuma smiled as he passed Hannah the rope and closed his bag.
Hannah tied the end of the rope to her hand as Fuma tied the other end in his hand too.
"Let me start it from the beginning" Hannah muttered as she started the song again and got in her place.
The song they were going to perform started.
The duo started, the beginning of the choreography was them standing with their backs facing each other, then walking slowly.
They shook the rope that was tied to their hands.
Fuma and Hannah turned the rope to the other side then they held it with their other hands, then held it again but with the hand the rope was tied to, folding it then doing the same step again which folds the rope again.
The rope was folded completely as they lean down on the floor, their hands that weren't tied in the exact middle of the rope, pinning it on the floor.
Their knees that were beside their hands on the floor while their other leg is stretched outside, which were not touching the ground.
