*An imagine requested by my brain*
You sighed as you tucked your hair into a tight bun and straightened your cropped hoodie.
Yes, you were a dancer...
And, yes, you had been called to teach a piece of choreography to one of Fantiago's best dancers, Park Minhyuk, or more commonly known as Rocky.
You checked your reflection one last time, before bustling out the door. You flipped your hood up as you jogged through the rain and haze of Seoul Korea. You didn't live far from Fantiago, so on normal sunny days you could've walked... but not this cold rainy day.
You pushed the glass door open and strode towards the woman at the front desk.
"Y/N. Here for a dance practice." The receptionist nodded and smiled, handing you a pass.
"Floor five, room six."
"Thank you," you said, bowing to the older woman. Since you were already warmed up, you decided to jog up the stairs... which was a mistake.
Panting heavily, you pushed open the practice room door, only to frown in confusion. The lights were off, and no one was inside. You glanced at the time on your phone, finally realizing that you were ten minutes early.
Flicking on the lights and activating the sound system, you plugged your phone in and began stretching to "Fairy of Shampoo" by TXT.
By the time you were finished stretching, you realize that Rocky should have been here a while ago... Sighing in slight annoyance, you went to the stereo and picked a random song to dance to while you waited.
Coincidentally your phone chose "Knock" by ASTRO. You closed your eyes to remember the rather complex choreography and let your body do the rest. You were just finishing when you heard quiet applause from behind you. Turning, you saw Rocky sitting in front of the mirror, smiling softly at you.
"You must be my dance partner, Y/N. I'm so sorry I showed up late I had some trouble with members." You chuckled at his face of annoyance.
"That's quite alright. I hope we can get started now?"
"Yes!"
***
Six hours. That's how long you two had been dancing for. You hair had long since fallen out from its bun, and sweat began to gather on your upper lip and forehead as you struggled to perfect the triple axel jump that was Minhyuk's specialty.
(A/N I couldn't get a gif to download so here's the diagram for a single axel if you guys are wondering what it looks like.)
This was your seventh try at it. You braced your legs, plié-ing slightly for momentum, and jumped.
You were gleeful for a split second when you completed the third turn in midair, but it was all over when there was a loud pop from your left ankle.
Pain shot through your ankle as you collapsed to the floor, clutching it in agony.
"Are you okay?" Rocky asked, clearly startled by your sudden injury.
"Clearly I'm not," you muttered sassily back.
"Wait right here." Rocky got up and dashed through the studio door, returning moments later with an ice pack and compression sock in either hand, "put this on." He handed you the sock. Trying your best not to reinjure your newly sprained ankle, you managed to slip the sock onto your swiftly swelling area.
Rocky swooped down and picked you up bridal style, and carried you to the bench mounted to the side of the wall. He made you prop your foot up and place the ice on it.
"You did well."
"Hmm?"
"You did well today, Y/N." You blushed a little, your hair covering most of it.
"Pssh, I just wish I couldve caught myself. Now I can't dance for a while..."
"Still," Rocky said, pushing back the strands of hair covering your face, "not many people I know of can make the full three."
"But I still--"
"Y/N?"
"Yeah?"
"Y/N!"
"What? I already--"
Your eyes shot open. You were lying spread-eagled on the bed. Blinking a couple times you took in your surroundings, taking notice of your boyfriend perched on the end of your bed, his hand gently resting on your leg.
"Well, good morning Sleeping Beauty." He smiled.
"Good morning my prince. What time is it?"
"Almost eleven." You sat up and rubbed your eyes.
"You let me sleep that long?"
"You seemed pretty tired yesterday after practice, so I thought I'd be nice for a change," he said jokingly, his angelic smile gracing his lips once more.
"Pfft, as if you were ever nice to me," you said sarcastically, swinging you legs off the edge of the bed, "by the way, I had that dream again."
"The one where we met?" Rocky asked, cutely.
"Do that again and I'll ban the cuddles."
"Nooooo!"
***WAZZUP. Okay, okay I admit that this one sucked majorly. BUT ILL TRY AND MAKE IT UO TO YOU GUYS. I'm just on vaycay so its gonna be hard for me..
BUT ON AN EXCITING NOTE...
I GOT ACCEPTED INTO THE COLLEGE I NEED TO DUAL ENROLL AT!!!!!!!
So that being said, things will slow down a lot but I will try and update when I can, 'kay?
Anywho,
Stay safe,
Stream FEVER,
Stay cool,
Sincerely,
~Lululocochica 🔥🥱💜
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