—%—"hey changwook! where's yunseong?" ara asked when she saw changwook on his locker, packing his things up after his dancing class.
"oh, umm.. he's—"
"your dancing lesson is over, right?" ara cuts his sentence.
changwook stutters, "yes, but—"
"did yunseong went home already?"
and if only changwook can shut ara's mouth right now, he would. because she keeps on talking in the middle of him trying to answer her questions. changwook is annoyed, but since he's a very kind man, he hold his anger in and decided to stay calm.
"he haven't but—"
"oh, so he's still in the dancing room?" ara asked once again, cutting changwook's sentence.
changwook fists his hands, once again annoyed at ara.
"yes, but—"
"okay! thanks for the info!" before changwook finish his sentence, ara is already running towards the dancing class, leaving changwok's got so freaking annoyed and angry at ara's behavior towards him.
ara ran lightly towards the dancing room, and once she heard a music being played inside the room, she smiled, knowing that yunseong's still practicing inside there.
she bursts in, "bonjour, hwang yunseong!" she said loudly, making yunseong freezes on his spot and stares at her.
"leave," yunseong said quietly.
but ara didn't hear it, and instead, she took yunseong's phone from his hand and watch the choreography that yunseong is currently learning.
"ara, don't," yunseong said, trying to get his phone back but failed.
"oh~ you're learning this dance? i saw this on instagram somewhere!" ara said, focusing on the choreography.
yunseong sighs, "hey."
"this moves are sick, yunseong! woah," ara ignored yunseong.
"ara," yunseong said, still calm.
"what?" ara asked, finally paying attention to hom.
"leave. i want to be alone," he said, opening the door for her to leave the room.
ara pouted, "but why~? i wanna see you pratice your dancing!"
"no. please leave," yunseong said, motioning his fingers for ara to leave the room quickly.
"i won't bother!"
"i can't focus."
"i promise i'll be quiet! i won't do anything!"