My Soulmate

Chapter 4

(Word Count: 2702)

It was now Monday and Jisung was walking to the dance wing with Seungmin and Jeongin.  He was picking at his nails while they talked.  

"Hey, there isn't anything you need to be worried about,"  Seungmin said in an attempt to calm him down.

"Really?" Jisung worried "Because I feel like they are gonna judge my bad dancing skills."

"Dude, Felix always says you are a much better dancer than me. It's kinda annoying, to be honest with you." Seungmin joked at the ending.

"Oh, sorry"

"Nothing to apologize for Hyung," Jeongin assured with a smile.  "What You need to little confident in yourself."

"Yeah okay, I can try that,"  Jisung said while opening the door to the hallway for the other two.

"Oh look! It's Felix!"  Jeongin announced to the other two while pointing to the practice room with an open door.  

Looking inside, Felix was dancing to a remix of Promiscuous by Nelly Furtado with two other boys with him in the middle in front of the wall-length mirror (A/N: Look at the video plugged. Timestamp: 4:00).  Jisung was trying to focus on his best friend's amazing dancing skills but the guy on his right just kept catching Jisung's eye.  He had dark brown hair almost as dark as his eyes.  Jisung could see his thick thighs through the navy blue baggy athletic shorts.  He wore a tight-fitting long-sleeved shirt that allowed Jisung to stare at his toned arms and abs.  Jisung thought he was absolutely hot.

"OH YEAH, GET IT FELIX!!" Jeongin cheered from the door opening with Seungmin slowly clapping on his left and a mesmerized Jisung to his right.

Felix heard and smiled but didn't stop until the song ended and immediately went over to the three boys, sweaty and tired.

"Hey guys! What do you think about the choreo?" Felix asked, still panting a little from going all out.

"It was amazing, and I knew you could dance, but not like that!" Seungmin complimented.

"Hah, thank you! Minho choreographed it for the performance next month!"

"Minho as in the one teaching our class right?" Jisung asked, finally out of the trance that the -brown-haired boy put him in when he put on his sweatshirt, hiding his muscles.  Even then, Jisung was still stealing glances at him packing up his water, and putting some papers into his bag.  He thought he looked familiar but couldn't find out from what or where.

"Yeah!" Felix said now smirking at Jisung.  "He's the guy that you keep staring at."

"I'M NOT DOING THAT!" Jisung blurted.

"Uh, yea you are."

"NO!"

"Then stop yelling about it claiming that you aren't," Seungmin suggested.

"I- Well- I- But- whatever," Jisung stuttered, making the others laugh at him.

"Oh, Jeongin! I didn't expect you here."  Minho said, interrupting their laughter and Jisung's pouty face.

"Huh? You know me?" Jeongin questioned.

"Of course I do! Chan never stops talking about you." Minho teased.

"Oh haha!" Jeongin blushed while scratching the back of his neck.

"Oh, and Felix, you're improving on moving your head more, but you have to remember your face needs to have more emotions to it to get the audience hooked to you."  The other guy commented, coming up from behind Minho with his bag hanging off of one shoulder.  He had jet-black hair that was cut into a mullet.  He was taller than the rest of them and had a slim but still muscular build.