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since your 'rivals' weren't exactly producing anything at the moment, they had plenty of free time. lots and lots of free time that was spent at your dorm.

mostly only a few would come over while the other hang back, but when they all came, you and momo would escape to your practice room.

you had to be honest. she was so hot when she danced.

within a month, the two of you had choreographed half of three songs and edited four more to fit just the two of you.

you couldn't ever get enough of her. especially now, as she taught you a dance to a particular sistar song you knew she covered in the past.

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