nova special classes –– i’m the one 2:00 - 3:30PM
it’s a sunday, which thankfully meant that haknyeon had no school. and if possible he’d wanted to apply for every possible class but with his weeping wallet and his nagging mother, he’s only able to apply for two. so he goes on a saturday for finesse and comes back the next day for i’m the one.
to say that haknyeon’s excited would simply be an understatement. he was beyond excited, honestly couldn’t wait to go back to another dance class. sure he goes to an art school and sure he’s under the dance department, but it’s completely different when you have jun.q and mia kim as teaching you.
he’s standing in the class, clad in his dance attire –– the ones he’d usually wear to his dance crew practices. there’s a huge smile on his face that he just can’t seem to wipe off and he knows he’s bouncing on his feet quite a bit. he catches another familiar face, a trainee (or celebrity? he’s not too sure what this guy does anymore) but he doesn’t stay curious for long. as soon as the class starts haknyeon let’s out a loud “yeah!” ready to dance away.
sure, he’s been rejected by nova before. and sure he’d once complained to juyeon about how nova had been too blind and dumb to not pick him and how he hated the company for breaking his heart. but that didn’t mean he wouldn’t jump on the opportunity to attend dance classes (even if it meant... paying a little more than his allowance could afford).
dance, to haknyeon, is something that he just can’t help but enjoy. there’s a smile throughout his face as he learns the dance moves –– it’s a little more complicated than usual but that makes it all the more enjoyable.
the choreography is as fun as the song and haknyeon finds himself following the movements, counting the steps in his head. there’s sweat dripping down his face but that only shows just how hyped he is about these dance classes. he’s always enjoyed choreography like this too.
he lifts his ends, finds his lips moving along to the lyrics of the song, i’m the one yeah, oohh eehh ooh eeh ooh, though he knows very little english and doesn’t understand much of the song except for the one. still, it’s a fun song to dance to.
the class feels too short though, it’s only one and a half hours and by the time it ends, haknyeon can’t fight the little groan that leaves his lips. though it’s immediately replaced with awe as he walks over to jun.q, eyes bright. he’s ready to ask for a quick selfie –– something he can put on his instagram.
