Syncing Dream [Aespa x M!Reader] (COMPLETED)

22. Imma get it done

With *Supernova* a massive hit, aespa was riding high on the wave of their success. The comeback had exceeded everyone's expectations, garnering rave reviews and sending them to the top of the charts. Y/n couldn't have been prouder, even though he had become an unexpected viral sensation himself.

But as soon as the hype around *Supernova* had begun to settle, the group's attention turned to their next project: Armageddon. Unlike *Supernova*, which had been sleek, polished, and futuristic, Armageddon was darker, edgier, and carried an intensity that suited the group's bolder side. The choreography was fierce, filled with sharp movements and powerful sequences.

And Y/n, despite the teasing he'd endured from his Supernova dance attempt, found himself secretly thrilled about Armageddon. This style? This was his kind of dance.

The girls were in the middle of rehearsals one afternoon, going over the new moves while Y/n watched from the back of the practice room. His eyes followed the sharpness of Karina's moves, the precision of Giselle's footwork, the elegance of Winter's spins, and the playful intensity of Ningning's expressions. They were nailing it, as always.

But the choreography for Armageddon stirred something in Y/n that Supernova hadn't. It wasn't just that the dance was complex—it was the attitude. The raw, powerful energy reminded him of his trainee days, when he had thrived on styles like this.

As the rehearsal progressed, Y/n felt his chest popping to the rhythm, as if itching to join in. He could already picture himself moving through the motions, flowing effortlessly through the choreography. His body craved the challenge, even though his rational mind warned him not to make a fool of himself again.

He'd barely made it through Supernova without becoming the fifth member. But this? This was different.

The music cut off abruptly, and the girls collapsed onto the floor, panting from exertion.

"Wow, this is a killer," Giselle breathed out, wiping the sweat from her brow.

"It's so intense," Winter added, stretching out her legs as she caught her breath. "But I love it. I look so damn cool here."

Karina looked over at Y/n, who was leaning against the wall, a distant look in his eyes. "You okay over there, Y/n? You've been awfully quiet."

"Yeah," Ningning chimed in, still catching her breath but wearing a mischievous grin. "You're not planning on going viral again, are you? Because if you want to try this dance too, we've got our cameras ready."

Y/n snapped out of his thoughts, blinking. "W-What? No, no. I'm just... watching."

"Uh-huh." Giselle raised an eyebrow, not convinced for a second. "You've been popping your chest the whole time. Don't think we didn't notice."

Karina's eyes lit up with realization. "Oooooh... you want to dance to Armageddon, don't you?"

The room fell silent for a moment as the girls stared at Y/n, waiting for his response. He hesitated, knowing that admitting it would only invite another round of teasing. But the temptation was too strong.

"...Maybe," he pressed his lips thin, avoiding eye contact.

The room exploded with laughter.

"Seriously, idiot?" Winter said, her laughter ringing through the room. "After all that from Supernova?"

Y/n's face flushed, but he couldn't help but grin. "Look, Supernova was... Fine and fun. But this? This is more my style. I used to train with songs and intensity like this all the time. It's different. You guys saw my first one when I danced to Drama"

"Actually, yea you're right." Karina nodded. "Drama was your favourite track from last year, and it shows."

"See?" Y/n exclaimed, ignoring the subtle tease from Karina.