woosan_enthusiast
Wooyoung's world is dance. Every spin, every leap, every roll is control he clings to because if he loses it, he loses himself. His muscles don't always listen, and he hates it.
San is in the same major, same university, and somehow keeps showing up in the spaces Wooyoung didn't know he needed. Quiet, steady, stubborn enough to make Wooyoung notice him more than he should.
They meet on the same team for a competition. And maybe, just maybe, they find something bigger than practice rooms and routines. Something soft. Something real. Something that doesn't have to break.
But life isn't so easy, is it?