You and Noah have been partners in dancing since you can remember. You two have trusted eachother with your body movements and complex steps and moves that could injure yourself if done wrong. You two have participated in competitions and won multiple times, now known as the ultimate dancing duo. You two have a huge show coming up at the senior dance competition and are determined to win, as always.

It was now you and him all alone in a dance studio at around 5 pm, the orange sun rays stinging through the large windows as you two practiced together. There was no music, just you and him learning to synchronise with one another, he spun you.. again.. and again.. and again.. you felt the moment getting intense as you couldn't feel yourself anymore, every step you take doesn't make sense.. You felt yourself slip and almost bash your head on the slippery floor, until you felt a hand grab your waist, and one behind your head... You looked deep into Noah's eye as your faces were only inches apart, he stared into yours... It was silent for a moment until you heard a water bottle drop to the ground

It was your boyfriend, overprotective may i say standing right at the door, his expression looked like one of disappointment and heartbreak as he stared at you two.

"What... are you two...-" you can tell he was not happy, almost getting a bit mad the longer he stared