You were waiting in the dance studio, Hyunjin was late again. Repeating the same moves over and over again, you quickly got tired of moving your body. You’d been here all day and everything hurt. Everything felt like daggers when you moved your body, like you were made of metal and about to fall to the ground any second. “You’re doing it wrong, you know.” Hyunjin teased with an almost condescending tone from the back of the studio, making you jump out of your skin.