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"It's right step then the cross transition, not transition then right step. We only have a week left guys." Hyunjin leaned against the dance practice rooms mirror, monitoring the rest of the boys dancing to the choreography him and Minho made.

"Ah. Can we take a break? My legs are sore." Seungmin pulled out the big puppy eyes as he begged his boyfriend for a small break from the dancing. Everyone sucking in as much as as they could.

"... Fine. Five minutes!" Clapping his hands to signal the break Seungmin, Jisung, and Changbin collapsed to the floor, groaning as they laid on the cool floor.

"Seungmin, I say this in the nicest way possible. But fuck Hyunjin." Jisung huffed as he wiped his forehead off with his shirt, the fabric being coated in sweat.

"You're one to talk. Minho's harder on us than my Hyunjinnie." Seungmin huffed and puffed, cheeks tinted read from the constant exercise.

"Breaks up! We're moving onto Awkward Silence, then after that is School Life and YAYAYA." Minho clapped his hands and watched as the three boys on the floor slowly made their way to a standing position and popped their backs.

"Daddy!" The door opened and the sound of quick small tapping was heard throughout the room. Hyunso quickly ran towards Minho, arms out and grin wide.

"Hey baby. Where's Uncle Jinyoung?" Picking his son up he looked to the door to see Jinyoung, hands in his pockets.

"Daddy, how is the dance going?" Hyunso looked and waved at the eight boys as they waved back, tired smiles donning their faces.

"It's going baby. Look why don't you and Uncle Jinyoung go and buy us some drinks from the schools cafeteria." Setting the boy down he ran to Jinyoung who side stepped, letting the boy run past him.

"The perks of practicing in a school. The cafeteria." Jinyoung smiled and made his way down the hallway, closing the door and hearing the music start to play.

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"Finally! We're free!" Jeongin screamed into the sky as they left the school building, ripping his jacket off and throwing it to the ground.

"Jeongin! That jacket was expensive!" Woojin scolded, seeing as the younger mistreated his past uniform.

"Sorry. But we're free! I'm sick of dancing!" Jeongin ran around the schools parking lot, feeling the air slapping his face.

"Who's gonna tell him it's a Monday?" Chan whispered to the others.

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Aye it's Jae
Sorry for the short update y'all. Schools been rough on ya girl but it's all good now. I'll try to update as much as possible, but no promise that it'll be any good tbh.
- Jae 🌻

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