⌗; teach me! ⌗
The beat rang through his ears, and it was as if he could feel the vibrations in his bones. Two individuals in the center, bodies moving fluidly to the sounds which poured from the large stereo placed on the sizzling concrete sidewalk. He stood quite close within the crowd, head poking up above shoulders in order to be able to see what was going on. He found himself grooving along to the beat as he kept an eye on the two dancers in the center. When he examined the crowd, he noticed a face he was sure he had seen before. He didn't know his name, nor has he ever spoken to him, but something about him seemed awfully familiar. Ah! Yes. He remembered now. Quite a few times Minghao had seen the other male around. He supposed he was a dancer as well, considering he had seemed to notice his face among the crowds of nearly every dance-off or show he attended. He's never watched him actually dance, but his movements as he expressed his enjoyment in the music seemd to flow so smoothly that Minghao became quite compelled to find out how and where he learned to move so naturally.
Though Minghao typically doesn't speak much, he's definitely not the bashful type to shy away from opportunities such as getting to know someone better or in this case, improving his dance style. As the crowd slowly began to move along, he pressed himself through the crowd towards the black-haired male. He wasn't exactly sure how he was supposed to approach the other. He'd probably come off as quite creepy; not that he really cared though.
