You were at your boyfriend's dance studio, watching Austin and his friends practice their dance cover.

Austin was the center of attention as always, his talent and charisma impossible to ignore. His friends were all great dancers in their own right, and together they made a cohesive and aggressive group.

You watched as they ran through the choreography, their movements smooth and synchronized. It was clear that they had put in a lot of hard work and practice to make the performance flawless. Despite the intensity of the dance, they all seemed to be having fun..

After a few hours of rehearsal, the group finally took a break. Austin came over to where you were sitting, grinning and wiping the sweat from his forehead. "Hey there," he said, plopping down next to you. "How'd we look?"