SolenneCreates
Hana is used to counting space - between bodies on stage, between steps in choreography, between the past and who she's become.
Minho is used to stillness - to restraint, precision and leaving things unsaid.
They meet in the quiet places: elevators, practice rooms after hours, shared silences that feel heavier than words.
What grows between them isn't loud or immediate.
It's careful.
Measured.
Built from attention, misunderstanding, jealousy, distance - and the courage to speak when it finally matters.
A slow-burn story about dancers, timing and the moments that exist between counts - where connection is chosen, not rushed.
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DISCLAIMER:
* This story was created for entertainment purposes only and is not intended to be taken seriously as reality.
* English is not my native language, feel free to send me a private message with a suggestion for correction.