Imagine~Going out with your friends to a club. While sitting in the corner watching everyone dance, you catch somebody looking at you across the room sitting with 5 other guys in a booth. He then smiles and writes something on a piece of paper on the table. Seeing that he was kinda cute, you blushed and looked away. 'Please, don't come over here!' you thought. Being social was a difficult task for you, it took all of your friends to beg just to get you out of your apartment.
As you were remembering the things they promised to do for you, you felt a tap on your shoulder. Looking up, you see the handsome guy standing beside you. "Do you wanna dance?" He asks with a smile. Panicking, you stuttered something that was close to sounding "I can't dance."
Chuckling, he held out his hand towards you. "Don't worry just follow my lead." he says. Without thought, you take his hand and let him lead you to the dance floor. He took both your hands and started stepping side to side. "Just slowly start swaying. K?" he said. You nodded and followed, watching his legs step to the side with ease. "See! You're a natural." He said. You looked up gleefully at him. His soft smile made your heart burst. "How about we take it up a notch? Hm?"
"O-okay." You say nervously. He holds your hand in the hair and on cue, you spun around and landed in his arms. With the sudden impact of his strong chest, a wave of his scent surrounded you. With the pleasing smell of him and the music surrounding you, you began to relax. Feeling the beat of the song, you started dancing on your own. "There we go!" he yelled over the music. As the song ended, he held your hand and slid a piece of paper into your grasp. "Call me." he whispers into your ear. You look up blushing and watch him walk back to his group of friends.
Looking to the side, you notice your friends watching you from afar. Walking over to them, they start squealing of how lucky you were to dance with such a cute person. You smile from embarrassment and look at the piece of paper. You read, "Hope to see you again. -Cha Hakyeon (N)" and a phone number scribbled on. As your heart raced, you figured out this is what he wrote before he asked you to dance.
Smiling to yourself, you put the number in your phone and head home for the night, later dreaming of N, dancing with you throughout the night.
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