I slowly walk into the dance studio. I see Hoseok standing by the doorway, his arms folded across his chest

"Late again today, are we?" Hoseok said in an annoyed tone. "What's the excuse this time?"

I set my bag down on the floor and sigh heavily

"Umm..." I mutter softly, blushing.

All of sudden, Hoseok slams his hand against the wall of the studio and corners me, his eyes narrowing at me as his jaw clenched

"As my assistant, you should learn to be on time!" Hoseok hissed angrily.