the middle of the smallest dance studio was hot. headphones hooked in his ears, his mother would scold him for how loud the music was. it was too loud for comfort but not quite loud enough to drown out his heavy breathing. he was taking a split second break to wipe the sweat off his brow and make sure he still had feeling in his feet. he was attempting his own choreo to a song of his choice, it probably wasn’t the right time to do so, since player was still promoting right now. but he couldn’t help it. sometimes promoting stressed him out and the easiest release was dance or someone to take his mind off things, but since everyone was busy at present time he was going to dance until he couldn’t anymore.









