Feel Your Rhythm || Minsung

37. Say You Like Me Too

"First of all, I apologise for what happened." Moonbyul said sitting on the chair. "Their behaviour was unacceptable."

Jisung nodded. Moonbyul gesterd them to sit down. Only Minho sat down, while Jisung stood next to him. Siring in font of your professor made him think like he has done some crime, so Jisung preferred standing.

"Second of all, we have a dorm curfew to avoid these types o situations." She eyed them. "Mind telling me what are you doing this late?"

Jisung gulped. Luckily, Minho spoke up for both of them. "We had late dance practices for YOLO and..." He glanced at Jisung ready to spill lies. "Jisng was here to help since we are in the same team."

Moonbyul nodded. "But Jisung should know not to come to the other side of the campus this late. Unless there is a meet up with a professor or an emergency..."

Jisung looked down at his feet while Minho opened up to argue. "Jisung was needed here for the dance practice." 

Moonbyul raised her eyebrow. "Is it so? Why may I ask, because Jisung is in the producing team and also as a vocalist."

"He's dancing with us."

Jisung's jaw dropped. He looked at Minho with disbelief while the older was looking calm as he did nothing.

Did he not realize what he did? I can't dance!

Moonbyul  gave an amused smile at Minho's determined expression and Jisung shocked face. "Okay, if you say so." She stood from her seat. "I'll be looking forward to see one of my students dance. It would be something new of course." She smirked, clearly knowing Minho is lying and Jisung is in trouble. But did she try scold them and punish? No. She played along. Which is a much worse punishment.

Now Jisung got to dance.

"Be careful boys. I guess you guys have a place to stay since the dorm are close? Or I can ask the security to open the doors for you."

"Yes please!" Jisung said before Minhp suggest something stupid.

"Okay, come along then." She stepped out of the office.

Jisung glared at Minho and stormed out of the office, following his professor.

"Jiusng-"

"Don't talk to me."

Minho sighed, rubbing his eyes. He is tierd akrecau from intense dance practice and whole stunt pulled by Victoria. Now Jisung is mad at him because he saved his ass. He groaned following them out the office not forgetting to close the office door.

If only he knows, him being here only will make him lose the shcoloship. 

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The next few days Minho was stuck in the fance studio with a grumpy Jisung. He was here for the dance practice of course, but raised to do any complex chores. Minho was feeling frustrated with the younger stubbornness. I groaned, sitting next to Chan (He came as Jisung's wing man).

"Hey man." Chantried to cheer him but Minho only scowled more. "Oh," Chan pouted. "Tough work, yeah?"

Minho hummed gulping down his water. He glanced at Jisung was sitting cross leg at the other  corner of the studio, watching the face crew do a few aerobic movements.

"He's acting like a child. I was just trying to save him from being on his professor's bad side." 

Chan nodded in understanding. "Professor Moon can be quite strick and... his scholarship is in her hands."