Music from Stray Kids’ upcoming album blares from the speakers, the beat pounding through your whole body. You sat quietly on the couch along the back wall, a perfect view of the mirror where you could watch the members dance in front of you.

Though you had the honor of being able to watch all eight members practicing, your eyes were only drawn to one—your boyfriend, Felix. His careful, practiced movements, the way in which he danced was always mesmerizing to watch. A sense of pride washed over you as your were fixated on solely him.

The song comes to an end, each member hitting their designated ending pose and holding it for a moment, before a loud sigh of exhaustion left each of them. They go off to their own corners, some of them coming to the couch where their bags were placed in search of water. Felix comes over to you as well, grabbing a water bottle before sitting beside you.

“Hi, angel,” He greets, leaning over to place a quick kiss to your cheek. He cards a hand through hair as he takes a long sip of water. Resting the bottle in his lap, a beat of comfortable silence settles between you two. “So, what did you think?” He asks, his head turned to look at you; his big, boba eyes searching your own for your honest opinion.