[2:41pm] You stared intently at the blinking cursor on your screen, willing with all your might to make words appear on the page. When none did, you let out a sigh of frustration, unintentionally loud enough to make Hyunjoon glance up from his seat across from you. He took one look at your expression and frowned.
“Come on, let’s go,” he said, standing up from his chair and walking over to your side of the table before pulling you out of yours.
“Wait, my paper-“
“…will still be there in a few minutes,” he finished.
“But we can’t leave the study room, someone’s going to take it,” you protested, watching in confusion as he pulled your chair out completely and pushed it against the wall.
“Who said anything about leaving?”
He continued moving his own chair and finally the desk out of the way until the two of you were left with an empty space in the middle of the room.
“Then what are you…” Your words trailed off as you watched Hyunjoon take out his phone and set it on the table, quiet music coming from its speakers. He took one of your hands in his and rested the other against the small of your back, holding you close.
“Dance with me.”
