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epilogue

the long-awaited epilogue was requested by KpopTrash127589 and Itsme_stay and i'm going to pretend the reason why it's taken so long is because i wanted to hype y'all up but honestly i just didn't read the comments. sorry 👉👈

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"For homework, I'd like you all to watch the tutorial I emailed you and to answer the questions on the worksheet attached in the email. Any questions?" Jisung asked, looking up at the sea of students in the lecture hall.

One boy, Jisung realised it was Beomgyu, stuck his hand up and Jisung smiled.

"Yes, Beomgyu?"

"When's it due?" He asked, and Jisung must have pulled some sort of face because a handful of the other students laughed.

"Good question," Jisung nodded. "Next Friday."

"Thanks, sir," Beomgyu smiled, and Jisung looked around the rest of the hall.

"Any other questions?" He asked, and when he received no other questions from any other students, he smiled. "Class dismissed."

Jisung had always loved how hurriedly his students left his lecture hall, because he knew they didn't do it out of never wanting to see him again, but because of how eager they were to leave and see their friends, girlfriends, boyfriends, etc. Jisung remembered that feeling like he was feeling it only yesterday when - in reality - it was six years ago.

Jisung smiled to himself as his students rushed past his desk, arranging his paperwork for his next day of lessons tomorrow.

"Hi, Mr. Lee," Jisung heard Beomgyu say on his way out, causing Jisung to look up in confusion.

His look of confusion faded when he saw Minho leaning against the wall at the entrance to the lecture hall, smiling at all of Jisung's students as he left. Minho did this a lot - came to Jisung's lecture hall and waited for his lesson to end, since Minho's teaching days always ended before Jisung's - perks of being a dance teacher.

Jisung always appreciated Minho coming to wait for him. It was much more fun walking home with his husband than walking home alone.

Once the last student had left, Minho kicked himself off the wall, arms folded across his chest and a cross between a smile and a smirk on his face as he walked towards Jisung. And Jisung knew that look all too well.

"Don't look at me like that," he grinned as he packed his briefcase ready to go home.

"I'm not looking at you like anything," Minho shrugged innocently, smirk breaking out into a full smile showing his teeth. "Just missed you today, is all."

"And I missed you too, babe," Jisung replied, meeting Minho halfway when the elder leaned in for a kiss. "How was your day?"

"Good," Minho answered, helping Jisung pack the rest of his things. "That Yeji girl is seriously shaping up to be one of my best students."

"You say that about all of your students," Jisung rolled his eyes harmlessly as he slung his bag over his shoulder.

"No, seriously!" Minho insisted. "You know Chaeryeong from Chan's Music Production class?"

"Yeah," Jisung replied, letting his hand fall to his side so Minho could hold it. 

"She's producing a song for Yeji to dance to in the next showcase. How awesome is that?" Minho asked rhetorically, and Jisung chuckled.

"That is actually pretty cool," the younger agreed. "Reminds me of when I was at college and Changbin wrote a love song for Felix and Hyunjin added air horn sound effects to it at the last minute and Felix loved it even more. Doesn't mean Changbin didn't completely freak out over it."