“I can’t today, [Y/N]. Gym calls,” Changbin muttered with an apologetic smile, flexing his muscles in front of you. He was the fifth member to reject your request to practice with you, and you were giving up at this point.

That was until a backup dancer you were close with asked to help you out, and you agreed. Good news: dance practice went well. Bad news: Changbin was visibly glaring from a corner.