S: "Are you sure about this Ji?"

Seungmin asked beside him.

Jisung nodded, filling in the last part of the form, bottom lip pulled between his teeth in concentration.

S: "You don't even dance you idiot."

Seungmin stressed.

Jisung pouted.

J: "I can just learn."

Seungmin rolled his eyes. They were in an empty classroom after attending all their lessons. It was their favourite spot and they even had their lunch there since Jisung couldn't handle being around a lot of people. The door then opened and Felix walked in. He was in his tennis uniform, his long blonde hair was tied in a half ponytail with some of the strands falling into his eyes and cheeks, his racket bag slung over his back.

F: "Hey guys. Sorry I'm late."

F: put down his bag and sat on the row in front of them with his legs straddling the chair.

S: "It's fine. I heard you got competitions soon"

Seungmin said.

F: "It's more of a friendly game. But that didn't stop coach from overworking us."

Felix pulled out his mini fan from his bag and switched it on. The strands of hair that stuck to his face were blown back revealing his galaxy of freckles on his cheeks.

S: "I told you to quit and be a couch potato like Ji and I."

Jisung pouted.

J: "I'm not a couch potato. I just don't like sports."

Seungmin rolled his eyes.

S: "Kinda the same thing."

F: "Ji doesn't need sports. His smart brain is enough."

Felix countered.

S: "Are you implying I'm dumb.?"

Seungmin asked with feigned offense.

F: "Of course not. I'm just saying he's more introverted than the two of us."

Felix explained himself.

Jisung smiled. He could always count on him to have his back when Seungmin felt like teasing him.

S: "Uh huh? And yet that very same person is joining dance class."

Seungmin folded his arms. Felix's eyes widened.

F: "A dance class?"

J: "I.. uh.. I wanted to try something new."

Jisung cringed at how that didn't even sound convincing.

F: "I didn't know you were—"

S: "He's not. There's a guy he likes there."

Seungmin said with a scoff.