❝ a side step
❝ smooth like butter, like a criminal undercover gon' pop like trouble breaking into your heart like that @fmdjake
minhee thinks jake is fucking with him, there is no other logical explanation.
he has gone the same part over ten times, not counting the first two because he thought those were reasonable requests but... he is starting to get suspicious about the other wasting both their time. it was the fact that minhee didn't need to learn the choreography, he made it. if anything he thinks they were all capable dancers in polaris, learning the main stuff from the video he recorded, ask him for help and details. he thinks that is reasonable, but then again.. when was anything reasonable when jake is around?
"i swear to god, you used to be a better dancer back in the day." he spits, but there is no venom in his words. he uses them to spite the main vocalist into at least putting a bit more effort into their practice. "if you don't kick yourself into gear, i will physically do it-" he threatens, extends his leg and actually kicks jake lightly as a warning. there were so many places minhee would much rather be honestly speaking, being around his girlfriend kind of topping the charts right now, but he doesn't say it out loud. he was an idol first, choreographer second and beating jake into shape third. what more could you really want from him? the full package polaris needs, along with ash to write their songs.
"like i said, you go on the beats, what's so hard about going on the beats?" he motions for the vocalist to follow him, but within the first few beats and moves he stops and turns to look at jake with raised brows "did you also suddenly become musically incapacitated? i wouldn't believe me if you said no, i tell you that." he huffs, hand placed on his hip as he waits for an answer, obviously not having any of jake's fucking around.
"i don't get paid enough for this."