A perfectly trained contemporary dancer.
A recovering gold-medalist from the world of locking.
Two bodies, two battles, one rhythm they swear means nothing.
They don't fall in love... right?
A time where Jo and Harua are painfully oblivious to each other's feelings and dwelling on stupidly, Taki and Yuma come with a masterplan to push them together and lets just say things got.... Good
A Jorua fanfiction