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。☆✼★━━━━━━━━━━━━★✼☆。

The time of monthly examinations had started. The dread seeping in everyone's pores like toxic gas. It was like homework over break when you were a kid. That feeling and bland taste coating your tongue.

Big projects were due and assigned weekly. Of course him being a dance major really fucked with his schedule. Not only did Felix have to memorize a dance routine he had center part in, but also study for all his other classes.

Throughout that time however he just kept seeing Changbin everywhere.

After telling Chan his little issue and feelings, the elder was very understanding. Making sure to wave and say good morning if they ever did cross paths. He never forced him to be next to Changbin or have any alone time between them.

Though his feelings grew stronger and he felt sad being away from Changbin. He knew that he was doing a favor for him. This was all for the best.

But seriously the guy was everywhere.

Felix was in his practice room when staying late with Hyunjin and Minho to do their routine. Being the center meant he had to work harder to capture the attention of his teacher and the crowd he would have to perform in front of.

Changbin was there though, sitting on the floor in the corner with his own friends who were there for their own reasons as well. Jisung and Seungmin always came to support them while they practiced and even got some work done while there. Sure, they had their own personal reason other than support that kept them there but it was nice having them there even if it wasn't specifically for Felix.

It just made the atmosphere of practicing more freely and just a tad more serious, trying to impress their friends as if they were just any normal crowd. Though, I'm sure they all wanted to impress certain people in particular.

But there Changbin was, the elder was conversing with the other two on the floor.

It felt like he belonged there the entire time. Like there was missing piece to a puzzle that Felix never noticed was gone until he tried placing it all together. He didn't seem odd or like a cutout from a picture placed onto a new photo.

Though, he didn't seem sucked into the dancers in front of him as Felix would've liked him too but it didn't matter. It's not like he expected Changbin's opinion of him to change that quickly. Maybe it wasn't even any personal malice towards Felix. Sometimes it just happens that you don't like someone.

Practice was more important than Changbin's eyes on him even if he so desperately wanted them to be.

They had picked the category of female routines and raffled with the rest of the students over song choice after. Whenever they did routines, unless it specified to be a solo, they always made sure they were together. The way they had easily blended their types of dance together, fixed what the other was lacking in.

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