It had been 10:22 already and jaebum had just arrived to dance class. He had just switched in so he didn't know what unit they were on. All he knew was that youngjae was in the class. Now of course he had just met the kid but to be honest he wasn't gonna lie. He was pretty damn excited to meet youngjae. He didn't exactly know WHY but all he knew was that youngjae was really cute. He looked like an angel sent from heaven to make this earth more heavenly to bless jaebum's already deteriorating life. He snapped out of his thoughts when he bumped into someone. "Yah, watch where you're going." The red haired boy said. His friend next to him snorted and stuck his tongue out teasingly, causing jaebum glare and provoke the other. "How old are you?" The red haired boy turned on his heals and clicked his tongue. "I'm 19. You?" Jaebum scoffed and got up in the younger boy's face. "I'm 23. SO maybe respect your hyungs you brat." The two of them looked like they were about to rip each other's heads off when the teacher clapped and cleared her throat. "Okay class! Now for the modern dance team. Twoyoung with their modern-contemporary piece. May present... Unsteady."
The three of them moved towards the edges of the room as the lights dimmed and lights focused into the center of the room. Out of the darkness, Youngjae and his partner emerged, one wearing a dark brown sweater with blue jeans, his hair all messy and covering his eyes. The eyeliner, giving him the extra edge to his look and making him look even more nostalgic and princely then before. Jaebum's eyes went to the smaller boy, and his eyes widened. He was wearing a simple loose white tee-shirt that hung just right on his shoulders, showing his collar bones. His jeans were the purest black color and his hair had changed from that dark brown to a lighter almost medium autumn color. Jaebum watched as the boys danced together, the two moving like water over smooth rocks.
The taller male reached for youngjae's hands, the two of them getting dangerously close and letting their foreheads touch before pushing away from each other. In the blink of an eye, they moved with fluid motion as they danced. Youngjae moved towards his partner and grabbed him by the neck, caressing him and letting his face brush against the other's neck. The story of love over lust pushed the two through the dance and the true emotions showed in their face. The next blink, youngjae had lifted his partner by the wait and gently let him back down, twisting and sat comfortably in his lap, once again pressing their foreheads to each other before the other crawled away from the shorter boy. Jaebum didn't dare take his eyes off of youngjae and his partner. The air went still and the air in his lungs dissipated as he watched the two continue to dance. Youngjae leaped towards the well dressed man and had locked his arms around the other's neck, his partner snaking an arm around his waist and placing a hand on his chest. Youngjae's back moving up and down with his frantic breaths. The two of them dropped to the floor and grabbed each other's wrists, caressing each other's face and finishing with a look that we've all seen before. The look of pain and regret. This was the story of two lovers not meant to be.
The lights went back up as the class clapped. Youngjae and his partner stood up and bowed with big smiles on their faces. The autumn haired boy reached down for his towel and water and began to walk over to his bag when he saw a familiar and yet strange face in the crowd of people. "Jaebum?!" The auburn male turned towards the other and smiled warmly. "Hey youngjae." The younger walked towards him and gave him a hug and to jaebum's own surprise, hugged back, the warm smile on his face growing bigger. "Aaahh so this is your boyfriend?" His partner came up and smirked,placing his hand on his hip. "No jinyoung. This is a new friend i met last night on that dating app you forced me to get." Youngjae said sourly as he let go of jaebum. "Wait... friend? Wait jaebum are you straight?" Jinyoung asked. The two looked at the older expecting an answer but all they got was a shrug. "I'll figure it out when i figure out." The other two nodded respectively and youngjae looked back at jaebum once again. "Did you see my performance?" Jaebum nodded. "I'm not going to lie. I was impressed okay not even that i was moved by your performance. You made me believe that you two were in love there the whole time, i've never seen passion like that." Youngjae beamed at the praise and bowed a little. "Thank you hyung. I took me more than seven months to learn the dance. It was jinyoung's choreography but he chose me to be his partner and i didn't want to let him down. Luckily you switched in just in time. Our next unit is actually a more sexy dance and judging by your looks..." Youngjae eyed his new friend up and down, a smirk starting to spread on his face. "You could definitely pull that off~" Jaebum's eyes widened and looked down at the other. "Did you just check me out?" The other chuckled innocently and shrugged. "Maybe, Maybe not." Jaebum snorted and looked at the other thoroughly. He looked at the drops of sweat running down his face and tracing his cheeks to his jawline, creating a droplet at the end of his chin. His eyes moved to the younger's autumn red hair, clumping up and sticking to his forehead. The boy's breathing now calmer than before, jaebum's eyes darted to the next detail which was the boy's eyes. Those soft mischievous milk chocolate eyes that kept you entranced the longer you looked. Something in jaebum's chest jumped as if he suddenly got jump scared. "Hyung? Hyung!" Jaebum blinked blankly. "Hm?" Youngjae chuckled and winked playfully. "Enjoying the view?" Jaebum's cheeks began fo warm up and the corners of his mouth curved into a shy smile as he shook his head. "I-it's not like that youngjae don't worry!" Youngjae nodded, understanding the boy's intentions. "It's okay bummie, everyone stares at me. It doesn't matter if you're attracted to me or not. I just have that effect on people." Jaebum listen and with a perplexed look. "Why do people stare at you?" Youngjae shrugged and smiled softly. "Sometimes i like to think that they stare at me because maybe they like me or it's one of those hopeless romantic moments where you and your soulmate stare at eachother from across the room type deals but...." jaebum watched as the younger picked up his dance bag and water bottle, his face showing a somewhat hopeless smile. "But what youngjae?" Youngjae perked himself up and let out a soft sigh. "I'm just not special. I'm just another ordinary person so i often dismiss such silly romantic thoughts." Jaebum frowned at the younger and huffed. "How could you think that you're absolutely amazing and one of a kind. Everyone is one of a kind." Youngjae started walking towards the door and motioned for jaebum to follow and he did just that. Jaebum rushed to youngjae's side, pushing past the door frame and moving out of the way of other dancers who were brushing past him. "But that's the thing bummie. If everyone is one of a kind, then no one person can stand out. Eventually diversity becomes perpetual. Soon people see patterns and in the end we all get grouped into sub-units of two major groups. The good and the bad." The two walked down the hall, walking past the other classes that were now in session. Walking up to the elevator, youngjae pressed the button with his free hand. "That's a very bleek way of thinking youngjae. That's almost worse than me and I'm pretty bad." Youngjae rolled his eyes. "It's not bleek jaebum. I just see the world as black and white. Face value." Jaebum looked at youngjae before the elevator beeped. The doors opened and youngjae walked into the elevator. "Well maybe you need some color in your black and white world." Youngjae gave the older a confused look as he saw the boy's smile mold into a smirk. "What do you mean?" Jaebum gave the boy a wink as the doors began to shut. Youngjae, not satisfied with the boy's answer, ran up to the door only to be stopped. "Wait jaebum what do you mea-!!!" The doors close and youngjae began going down to the first floor.
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Fanfiction"youngjae's mine jinyoung... back. Off." "Ha. In your dreams. Jaebum."