Just Broken Lovers

Just partners - Dance AU - Heart Afire

Okay, let me explain. Last week Just Partners hit 12k reads, which is AMAZING btw. So I decided I wanted to do another special one shot. And since I've been reading a Klance Dance AU, which is REALLY GOOD, I thought I'd do a dance AU. The characters are college students studying dance, and Gladion will be a new transfer student in this. It might be kinda long, but I'll just see where it goes. Also, I'm uncensoring any adult language in this book. You're big boys/girls, you can handle it.

Anyway, without further ado, let's get ready to rumble!

Megan was annoyed.

She was in a studio with her class, as well as a set of students who were a level above her. She was a Level 2. Most stayed in their group of friends, while others just hung around with who they knew so they didn't look so awkward. They talked, stretched, the typical routine for a dance student. Megan didn't have any of that, and stayed as far away from them as possible. She pulled down her set of headphones, powered by Bluetooth, so they rested around her neck before crossing her arms. She could still hear Heart Afire blasting through the device, but only under all the commotion in the room.

"Just a little longer, Megs" she told herself "Just hang on until you can practice alone."

She was honest with herself; she hated practicing around others. She thought she looked stupid, and was always convinced she'd mess up if anyone was watching her. Of course she'd show others eventually, but when she was certain she was ready, which was another pro of dancing alone. She could do it at her own speed, going back on moves whenever she needed to ensure she was doing the moves right, no feeling insecure about people watching, no feeling insecure about messing up. Just her, and the music guiding her. And that's the way she liked it.

But being in a class with other people wasn't what was annoying her. Oh no. She could brush off the loudness of those nerds, and the tension in her body. So why was she ticked off?

Leven... Leven fucking Mist.

He just had to have the same class as her.

The bastard was located on the other side of the room directly opposite Megan, stretching in front of the mirrors along with his best mate Isaac. The boys paid no mind to the girl, even though they could clearly see her glaring at them from her reflection in the mirror. For a moment Leven made eye contact with her, but being the rude four-eyes he was he slyly turned his head away and continued to stretch.

So he's ignoring her now. That Asshole.

Megan quickly turned her head to the side with a 'hmph', letting her partially tied up hair fall over her shoulder. It's bad enough Leven was put into the Level 3 dancers while she was stuck with the 1 and 2s, but did he really have to proceed to mock and put her down about it? Was it like, his mission or something to make sure she didn't make it through the college year?

Megan was brought out of her thoughts, as she sensed someone move up next to her and lean his side against the wall. Megan sighed.

"What do you want, Sun?"

"How'd you know it was me?" The raven haired male asked her. She turned her head 90 degrees and glanced at him from the corner of her eye.

"You're the only one with the balls to approach me when I'm like this."

Sun grinned "Oh yeah."

Once again Megan was staring ahead of her. Luckily Leven and his equally annoying friend had moved elsewhere, so she didn't have to curse her eyes with their ugly mugs any longer "Seriously though, what do you want?"