Ethan was in his boxing classes, learning a couple of new techniques and improving the ones he already knew, he was very happy in his classes, he loved boxing and was really passionate about practicing it.

After finishing his class he took a shower in the gymnasium showers and left, passing in front of the ballet studio that was next to the gym where he practiced.

As he passed by he couldn't help but look, there were a couple of girls dancing and the teacher teaching, although his gaze fell on one specific person, a boy, in the class... What?

Ethan raised an eyebrow, his interest growing more and more as he watched the boy dance, he did it well, quite well for a man... Ethan felt confused and interested at the same time.

Without realizing it, he had already spent a couple of minutes looking, he came out of his trance after the music in the studio stopped and the girls began to pack their things to leave, class was over.

Ethan didn't know why, but he just stood there, leaning against the wall, waiting for that boy to come out so he could talk to him. Ethan had felt those butterflies in his stomach the moment he saw him...

When the boy left Ethan quickly approached him, taking his arm gently, his arm felt so...soft.

"Hey, I...h-how do you do that spinning thing?"

He asked in a foolish manner, it was as if his brain didn't work with that boy around and he felt so embarrassed for it...