The common room is alive with music, the stone walls bathed in green and silver lights. You're in the middle of it all, phone in hand, recording the chaos as the guys attempt to dance—or at least their version of it.

"More passion, Mattheo! More passion!" you call out over the music, grinning as Mattheo smirks and throws in an exaggerated spin, nearly colliding with Theo.

You swing your camera toward Theo, who’s attempting some awkward arm movements. "More energy, Theo! Come on, sell it!" You’re laughing now as Theo attempts a ridiculous body roll that has Mattheo doubling over in laughter.

Enzo swaggers into the frame with his natural charm and a cocky grin. "More footwork, Enzo! More footwork, more footwork!" you cheer. He spins on his heel, snapping his fingers dramatically, as people begin to hoot at his dancing skills.

Draco, stiff and awkward, tries to mimic Enzo’s moves, but it’s clear dancing isn’t his strong suit. "More passion! More energy!" you encourage him, barely able to hold the camera steady through your laughter. Draco glares playfully at you but follows your instruction with an overly dramatic shimmy that sends Theo into another fit of laughter.

As the song switches to an even faster beat, you point your camera back at Theo. "More energy, Theo!" you cheer, and he throws his hands up in surrender.

"I can’t keep up!" Theo yells through the music, leaning over with his hands on his knees, breathless.

Mattheo pulls you into the frame, his hand wrapping around your wrist as he spins you around. "Your turn, princess. Let’s see if you can match your own hype!"