You and Chan dance for the same school in New York. You two often argue, being each other’s rivals.

You’re in the studio late at night, working on the solo/duo project before holiday break starts.

You’re sweating in your cargo pants and tight tank-top. You watch yourself in the mirror, dancing to ‘Lose my breath’, trying to make the movements clean.

Chan walks in as you dance, causing you to mess up.

“Woah, are you nervous to see me or something?” Chan jokes as he sets his bag down.