What Is Love? | exo

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Luhan's roommate was the best dancer he had ever known. Yixing knew that he was great as well as often he liked to show off and brag about himself. But when he suggested for luhan to go to his dance classes he got nervous. He liked dancing— no love it— but he didn't think he was at the same level as yixing... He could never be that good. He surely wouldn't be able to keep up. Luhan has tried learning separately on his own when no one is home to improve his skills but it doesn't seem like he is getting any better. Maybe those dance classes wouldn't be so bad after all? He would learn from it wouldn't he? But then again he didn't want to embarrass himself. Jongin goes to the same classes as yixing and everybody knows him just like they know yixing. They are both stars when it comes to dancing. Luhan would never stand a chance.

"Seriously luhan, you will be fine! You're pretty good at dancing anyway it doesn't matter" yixing was lying on the couch while watching TV at the same time as trying to convince luhan-hyung.

"I don't know. I just— I won't fit in!" Since there was no room on the sofa,Luhan sat on the floor cradling his legs.

"Jeez Hyung, yes you will." He sat up and looked at Luhan instead of the screen. " come with me for my next session and if you want you can just sit at the side to see what happens. If you want to join in you can, if you want to sit there and sulk then fine. Just come and see. Please Hyung! I know you will be good" yixing winked and gave him a thumbs up.

"Urgh.... Fine. But—" before he could reply Yixing let out a little 'yay' then wiggled back into his position.

•••

Chanyeol woke from his sleep as he heard the front door shut. He tried to open his eyes the best he could but he was still half asleep. He sat up and looked across the room to see an empty bed. Where was baekhyun? Was he alone? Had he left him? Was Jongin still here aswell? Or had they both ditched him? There were too many questions for an early morning.

"Bacon?" He croaked. No one answered. Maybe he wasn't loud enough? "Bacon! Baekhyun-Hyung!" He heard the tapping of small feet rush into the room. Chanyeol turned his head to see baekhyun at the doorway.

"Why are you shouting me! Stop shouting me! It's too early" baekhyun looked just as drowsy as chanyeol did. He must have got up only a few minutes before.

"I thought you left me. Don't blame me. I heard something— did someone come in?" Chanyeol rubbed his eyes.

"No Jongin just left."

"Eo? Why does he leave so early! How can he get up so early! I don't know how he does it. Wait did he leave for dance practice?"

" think so"

"Does he even have a session today?" Chanyeol stared at his 'bacon' for a reply. Eventually, after staring at the ceiling, he looked at him, blinked twice and then shrugged. Baekhyun disappeared into the kitchen; he was probably about to make himself breakfast. And again without even asking chanyeol if he wanted any!

"Yah! Make me breakfast!" He heard a loud frustrated sigh in the background which made him giggle. Chanyeol lay back down and covered him self up again with his duvet, and soon drifted off to sleep.

•••

Jongin knew he didn't have practice today. He knew that he was even earlier than the staff of the whole arts school. (Half the building wasn't open yet.) He knew that it might make his roommates a little suspicious of where he was going. He knew that he could be probably classed as a pervert for this by baekhyun- Hyung and chanyeol -Hyung. However he still came. All because of this one person.

All because of this one person called Do kyungsoo.

•••

"Can I help you?"