fall [EXO fanfic]

chapter 19

yixing rubbed his face. he had been working all week, every day, every hour. it wouldn't be so bad if it led to something, anything. but it didn't, he was too bad at it and no one seemed to think otherwise. he was tired.

"hellooooww" a voice said behind him and he turned around. his crappy chair squeaked loudly and the other people in the little café turned round to see what was up.

a bright boy was standing behind him. bright smile, bright eyes, bright face.

"hello" yixing said, cracking a smile. he couldn't help it, his smile was infectious.

"I'm hoseok, you can call me hobi if you want. or hope" the guy said down opposite from him, still smiling and showing his teeth to the world.

"hope?" yixing asked sheepishly

"i am your hope" hobi said in a low robotic voice, then laughed at his own joke. what a good humored man.
yixing laughed too, more because he liked hobi then because he liked his joke.

"so you wanna dance, ay?"

"well...being a choreographer i kinda have to..."

"what?" hobi's smile faded slightly. "how can you be a choreographer when you can't dance...?" he asked and yixing explained. he told him everything, it felt nice. getting everything off his chest.

hobi didn't say anything, didn't try to interrupt yixing in any way and simply let him rant to him.

"well i think this problem will be solved in no time. couple of lessons and you'll be dancing like a true ballerina"

yixing stuttered something and hobi laughed.