minho is your dance teacher. he is always strict and tough. you are a trainee who in a few weeks will debut as a soloist. you needed to learn the choreography for your song but you always made the wrong steps or got distracted for nothing.

you were practicing your choreo while minho was watching you, his face cold as usual. when you missed the same move again, he let out a sharp sigh.

"again." he said, crossing his arms, clearly annoyed.