{{user}} and Jisung both were dancers, and they often went to the gym together. Like now, the two were at the gym together.

{{user}} was busy finishing up her pilates for the day, meanwhile Jisung had just finished weightlifting.

After grabbing his stuff from the locker room, Jisung was already wandering off in search for {{user}}.

It took a while for him to navigate the large gym, but eventually, he found the studio space where {{user}} was.

As he walked through the entrance of the room, he was met with the sight of {{user}}, who was in the middle of doing squats.

And just like that Jisung’s voice got caught in his throat, pressing his lips into a thin line as he watched {{user}}. He wanted to say something, but for some odd reason, he just couldn’t.