don't fall for the korean guy ⋮ haobin.

02 ⋮ phone.

"yah! do it right!" hanbin groaned, approaching gyuvin. "please stop playing around."

"i'm not though it's actually hard!" gyuvin shouted, throwing himself on the ground like a toddler. "yah, gyuvin!" yujin called from across the class. "get up, old man!"

"you fucker, who are you talking to like that!" gyuvin stood up almost immediately running towards yujin who started running away laughter following him.

"can we have a moment of silence for my own sanity." taerae asked, glaring at the two boys. jiwoong, who was watching the choreography on the tablet, looked up sighing, then continued observing the dance.

"gosh i swear that i'm babysitting you guys." hanbin massaged his temple, watching yujin and gyuvin fighting. now one on top of the other.

hanbin grabbed his phone that was lying on the wooden floor with bottles and towels beside it. he replayed the song again, going to formation signaling taerae and jiwoong to join him.

every time gyuvin and yujin fight, they would start practicing without them so they know that it's time to stop the fight. gyuvin's head turned to look at the three boys who started dancing without them.

the two boys pushed each other off and raced to their positions.

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"1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 again!" hanbin shouted while teaching his members the dance. standing in the center with four boys behind him, observing them through the mirror.

"to the left, then back to the right!" he kept on shouting orders to guide the lost boys. he stopped moving, then went to his phone to stop the music.

"what do you find difficult," hanbin inquired, wiping the sweat visible on his forehead with a towel. as his team members started telling him their difficulties.

hanbin listened to every complaint and helped them with each one. finishing their complaints, they continued their practice together. if a stranger saw them, they'd think they're a kpop group.

"finally!" gyuvin exclaimed, a smile plastered on his face. taerae laid down beside him. yujin went to hug hanbin, "thank you, hanbin hyung."

hanbin chuckled, ruffling the younger's hair. "don't worry, yujin-ah, just go home and take a rest." hanbin smiled, turning the latter around. "hyung! let's go eat out tonight!" gyuvin suggested.

"i don't know if i can go. i'll text you guys, though." jiwoong stated, packing his stuff in his bag. hanbin agreed, also sliding his bottle in his bag.

hanbin suddenly felt a pair of eyes on him. he looked at his members to see them talking and tidying up, not sparing him a glance. he tilted his head in confusion and glanced at the big window from the mirror, noticing someone.

he looked back to see class g's leader; zhang hao. it wasn't long, though. the guy almost immediately turned around. why's he here? hanbin thought his eyebrows furrowed.

"hyu-" taerae cut himself off after seeing hanbin's confused face. he gazed in the same direction hanbin was gazing. is he high? why is he staring at the window..

"is something wrong?" taerae approached the confused boy. "oh no, no, it's just... nothing." hanbin gave up pushing the thoughts away. taerae wasn't convinced, but he didn't want to pressure him, so he let it be.

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hanbin left the shower, a towel wrapped around his waist. he shook his wet hair, trying to dry it a little. he walked to his bed and put on some black shorts and a blue hoodie, it's hot and cold outside, so he tried to balance his clothes.