somehow, you were a better dancer than her.
by the time you taught her the dance you had choreographed recently, it was almost nine o'clock. so you walked back together.
"unnie, you're going to be the main dancer of the group,"
"you think so?"
"mhm,"
you couldn't help but hope it was true.
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The Color Pink; Hirai Momo
Fanfiction"why is Valentine's Day always so pink?" "because the color pink makes everything happy." "including you?" "when you wear it, yeah. because you're the thing that really makes me happy."
