High Tide.

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As the years went on, Hyunjin and Felix became closer and closer. They gravitated toward eachother and developed their own shared language. Not the kind that you make up with a sibling, a natural kind where they just get eachother. It reflected in all aspects of life, from their ability to bounce their dancing off eachother and help eachother out, to knowing when the other needed something they couldn't express in words.

The other members of the group soon started to catch suspicion that something was going on with the two. Although they would never force it or make it awkward so they just let them be, waiting for the time that the 2 would finally figure out their true feelings and grow some balls to share it. Little did they know, that time would come shortly after.

Everything seemed like just an ordinary day, everybody was kind of off doing their own thing, Chan, Han, and Changbin were at the studio of course producing and recording. Seungmin and I.N were out running some errands, and Hyunjin, Felix, and Minho were in a practice room figuring out some new choreography steps. Minho, Hyunjin, and Felix were exhausted, all sitting on the floor against the mirrors praying water into their mouths to get some hydration back.

All 3 had a great passion for dance, and all 3 had their strengths that balanced out to make the dream team. They all worked great together but in no way was everything paradise. Minho and Hyunjin (both being more assertive personalities) tended to clash in their opinions, especially when it came to style of dancing. Hyunjin had always been a more artistic dancer, he flowed with the music and got lost in it. This made him charismatic to watch but did not always allow for the precision or technically perfect moves. That was something that tended to bother Minho because they were all supposed to match moves. It was something that Felix really appreciated though, he was a great performer because his passion and artistry radiated from him when he danced.

"Hyunjin, man, did you even remember a word I told you last rep about the arm movements?" Minho spoke up, breaking the silence that was only filled by our heavy breathing.

"Relax Minho, yes I remembered, but honestly it feels too robotic to do it your way." He responded, quiet aggressively which was within the norm for him.

"That is what it's supposed to be, the music is supposed to feel jarring not smooth, its like it doesn't fit in" Minho retorted. Getting more and more aggressive with each sentence.

"Felix what is your opinion on it?" Both of them shot daggers at him with their eyes, both intimidating in their own ways. Although to Felix Minho was more physically intimidating while Hyunjin was intimidating in a different way, almost like he could tell what your secrets were and know how to hit you where it hurt.

"Hey I am staying switzerland in this arument. We should ask Chan and Changbin what they meant the music to portray and go from there." Felix responded, both his hands raised as to prove his innocence.

"You know what, fine, I'll see you guys back at the dorm, I'm done practicing." Minho stated as he shoved his stuff in his bag and stormed out of the room. Felix and Hyunjin looked at eachother shocked but both couldn't help breaking out in laughter.

"He can be such a drama queen sometimes, and I thought you were dramatic. Maybe Han is rubbing off ok him" Felix stated, making both of them raise their eyebrows suggestively and laugh again.

"Hey will you help me out with the runthrough of play with fire? They wanted me to perform a snippet during a concert and its been a while I did it." Hyunjin asked, as he got up and went to his phone to find the track.

"Yeah sure." Felix responded, dabbing his sweat and moving to a position that allowed him view of all angles.

The music started playing and Felix could sense Hyunjin's entire focus go into the song, losing himself in it as he masterfully matched all his movements with the details of the song. Felix could feel himself getting absolutely lost in the sight of him dancing.

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