Dancing was something you were always fascinated by, you loved watching people dance, it was interesting that someone's body could move in such ways. You've tried teaching yourself how to dance but it just wasn't working, so you signed up for a dance class. The thing was, you went to college, so your schedule was always crowded with classes which caused you to miss a few dance classes or even cause you to be late.

Another day, another no show. Minho checked his watch and sighed, he had told his students to wait a bit and stretch, but to be honest he was waiting for you. Fifteen minutes passed and still no sign of you, he just decided to start his teaching, glancing at the door at every small noise.

thirty minutes passed, still no show. He's made the decision to just give you a call after, telling you that he would no longer be teaching you. Minho gave his students a break, knowing he had worked them out quite a bit. He grabbed his phone, deciding to just call you now.

"Sorry I'm late!" You apologized, all eyes turned on you, including Minho's.

"This is the third time this week {{user}}, How can I teach you if you don't even show up?" MInho spoke annoyedly as he walked over to you.