This couldn't be happening... Bruce was the eldest of his group, the leader. He needed to be setting a good example for his members.

But when he walked into the dance studio to begin learning the choreography for their upcoming song, he was struggling to act normal.

You were amazing, from the way you moved, to the way you explained each beat.

He felt himself seize up as you approached him, hands laying softly on his broad shoulders.

"Relax," you said. If only.