Dance Therapy Major, with a minor in Astronomy (Astronomical Sciences)
He chose dance as a major because it’s his life passion and something he genuinely enjoys, and more specifically dance therapy because he wants to share dancing with people in a way that can positively influence them and strengthen their quality of life through self expression.
If you ask him about it, prepare for a powerpoint presentation and fifteen minute speech because this boy will go off on how important it is to express yourself.
As for astronomy, he thinks stars are the shit.
At first he registered as an Astronomy minor because he misread it as “Astrology”
He has a tendency to read way too heavily into horoscopes and will explain in extreme detail how your horoscope relates to the stars.
One time he told he told Seokmin that he was going to “meet an untimely end” because it said so for Aquarius on the horoscope blog he checks daily.
Seokmin spent the rest of that day following Chan “for security reasons”
Also, anytime Minghao says something snarky, Soonyoung is like “Omg you’re such a Scorpio”
Soonyoung is very heavily involved on campus, especially with organizations revolving around volunteering.
He just wants to help out whenever he can and give back to the community, whether it be assisting the elderly, helping out with food drives, etc.
Although he enjoys volunteering, don’t get the wrong idea- he’s no saint.
He’s the life of the party everywhere he goes, which is mostly,,,, parties tbh.
And that’s how he ends up fracturing his foot.
After a night of drinking with some of the boys, they were making their way back to the dorms when they passed through the main courtyard, resulting in Seungkwan challenging the group to do something pretty stupid.
Seungkwan : “I bet none of you will jump into the fountain”
Chan: “Of course I won’t, I just bought these shoes?? Why would I ruin them”
Seungkwan : “Because it’s a (dare)”
Soonyoung: “A DARE, YOU SAY??”
Seungkwan : “yES it’s most definitely a dare. Unless you’re too chicken…”
Seokmin : “Ooooooo Soonyoung’s a chicken!”
Soonyoung: “Oh yeah? Would a chicken do THIS??”
The boys gather around the flowing fountain in the middle of the courtyard, leaving space for Soonyoung to jump in.
But he doesn’t jump in. He cartwheels in.
And slams his foot right on the edge of the fountain.
There’s an unsettling crack and Soonyoung falls backward into the shallow water.
Seokmin and Chan pull him out and set him on the ground while Seungkwan calls an ambulance.
When the paramedics arrive, they haul Soonyoung into the ambulance, Chan and Seungkwan jumping in after.
One hospital trip and an unfortunate amount of medical bills later, it turns out that Soonyoung fractured a bone in his foot and won’t be able to walk on it for at least six weeks.
Seungkwan feels terrible and literally w i l l n o t stop apologizing.
Seungkwan : “I’m so sorry about this. Had I known you would’ve gotten hurt, I never would have said anything-”
Soonyoung: “Dude it’s fine, it’s not like you threw me in. I was the one being reckless”
Seungkwan : “So you’re not mad? Our friendship is still going on stronger than ever??”
Soonyoung: “I’m not mad, but you do realize since it was your dare that got me in this position, you have to go explain to my dance instructor why I won’t be able to participate”
Seungkwan : “…I guess that’s fair”
Chan: “Didn’t your instructor completely go off on a girl for walking on the dance floor while wearing stilettos?”
Soonyoung: “Yeah, she’s terrifying. Which is why good ol’ Kwannie is going to be a dear and break the news to her for me~”
Seungkwan : “Can’t you just break my foot instead?? An eye for an eye kind of thing?”
Soonyoung: “Nope. Next time maybe you’ll watch your mouth”
Seungkwan: “And next time you’ll watch your step”
Soonyoung: “I’m literally crippled dude, leave me alone”
The night ends with the boys taking an uber back to campus, and each person going to their respective dorms.
Aka Soonyoung hobbling on crutches into the building (somewhat literally, he almost slipped trying to scan his I.D. card) and then to his room.
The next morning he gets a text from Seungkwan being like “I’ll go with you to tell your dance instructor but I’m not going in alone,“ to which Soonyoung is like “okay that’s fair”
They meet up outside the Fine Arts building and brave their way through the halls to admit that They Fucked Up.
When Soonyoung hobbles into the dance studio she’s like “YOUNG MAN WHAT DID YOU DO” and Seungkwan is like “uhh he tripped down the stairs yesterday… real sad”
Soonyoung is like “It-takes-six-weeks-to-heal-bYE” and tries to bolt for the door but forgets the whole,,,, crutches thing,,,, and they slip out from under his arms.
Let’s just say that’s not the first time Soonyoung has face planted in the dance room and it definitely won’t be the last.
The professor tells him that even though he can’t participate, he needs to show up for class to watch and that he can make up whatever assignments he misses after he heals.
She’s surprisingly nice about it??? And is like “you’re dumb for getting hurt but take care of yourself, you’ll make us all worry”
Anyway, let’s move on to you~
You know who Soonyoung is because you’ve had classes with him before but you’ve never really talked to him??
He was always "that kid watching Netflix on his laptop in the back of the lecture hall”
Which is tempting but when you’re paying to take these classes,,,, you don’t wanna waste your money and time by not trying your best
His friends would frequently wait for him outside the building to grab lunch after their classes, since they all had classes in the same cluster of buildings at similar times
They’re a difficult group not to notice,,,, such loud and rowdy boys are hard to miss
This semester you don’t have any classes with Soonyoung, and don’t think anything of it until you barely hear someone over the roar of your earbuds shout your name and to hold the elevator
Looking up from your phone, you’re shocked to see Soonyoung on crutches furiously shuffling to get to the elevator before it closes
You wordlessly mash the “open doors” button a few times, and he sighs, slowing his pace and trudging into the small space.
You consider just keeping in your earbuds but curiosity gets the better of you
“So umm…. what happened?”, you ask, popping out a single earbud.
Soonyoung’s face goes from tired to panicked real quick and at first you regret asking, but then he explains how he fell down a flight of stairs and you’re more at ease, but not completely.
Your dance major friends have dragged you to their showcases, and you’ve seen Soonyoung dance. it seems weird that someone so balanced and elegant could just fall like that.
Soonyoung: “I- what? Why would you ask that?”
You: “Ahh, so you’re not denying it. That makes a lot more sense, you’re much too graceful to slip out of the blue”
Soonyoung: “…you’ve seen me dance?”
You: “Yeah, I’ve got friends who dance and I go to their recitals to support them. You’re really good, by the way”
With that comment, Soonyoung turns to face away from you and you think you may have said something wrong on accident until you notice the tips of his ears burning bright red.
“He’s shy…. that’s pretty cute”, you think to yourself.
The elevator dings, signalling your arrival on the second floor. You step out and surprisingly, Soonyoung follows.
Apparently the “nani???” face you’re making is a lot more communicative than you’d intended, because Soonyoung is like “I live,,,, across the hall from you….”
Now it’s your turn to be embarrassed because,,,, how the hell did you not notice that
He goes on to ask you if you could help him get into his room- something about not being sure about balances crutches and keys, and before he can even finish asking, you’re like “yep! Gimme them keys” to try and move on from the “how could you not know I live right across from you” thing
You open the door and prop it open all the way so that Soonyoung can hobble on in, then you go ahead and help him get settled on the couch so he doesn’t topple over trying to stand.
You: “Okay, is there anything else you need?” you ask, handing him back his key and trying really hard not to blush when your fingers brush against his..
Soonyoung: “I mean,,,,, I don’t need anything, but if you want to stay and hang out for a while, that’d be nice. It’s no fun wallowing in self pity all alone and Seokmin won’t be here for like three hours”
Thinking about what day of the week it is and then checking your watch, you conclude that you don’t have any classes or labs left today and agree to stay for a bit.
You: “Actually, let me head to my dorm to drop off my bag and grab some snacks, alright?”
He nods his head vigorously at the mention of food so you make sure to come back with more than enough snacks for the both of you.
If someone had told you this morning that you’d spend your evening laughing and playing Wii Sports with Soonyoung of all people, you’d tell them they’re crazy, but here the two of you are, acting like old friends would.
After defeating him in tennis more times than he feels comfortable admitting, he checks the time on his phone and sees that it’s like,,, r e a l late.
Soonyoung: “It’s this late and Seokmin hasn’t come home yet?? What if something happened to him?”
Seokmin: “I walked in literal hours ago. I said hello to you. You said hello back. I’ve been in my room ever since???”, he says from the doorway to his room.
Honestly, you hadn’t noticed him either. Soonyoung is such a bright person inside and out that it’s easy to get caught up in him.
You: “Well since it’s getting late I should probably head back to my dorm. Gimme your phone real quick?”
Soonyoung: “You could at least ask me out before putting your number in my phone,“ he says, peering over your shoulder at the glowing TV screen.
You: “I’m putting my number in your phone in case you fall and need someone to help you. Since I’m right across the hall I’d be the closest person other than Seokmin who probably isn’t too pleased with you,,,, since we forgot he was here,,,,,”
Soonyoung: “Oh. Okay that works, too” he says sheepishly, hoping you’ll forget about the whole “ask me out” comment.
He has to hobble around for the next six weeks so saving any fraction of pride that’s left is his main objective.
That and not dying of boredom. He has a feeling that the two of you will be playing a lot of mario kart.
Maybe next time you’ll let him win?? Odds aren’t for it though.
Seeing his frustrated little pout whenever you pass him and getting to see him get all mad when you blue shell him is just too impossibly adorable to pass up.
And you refuse to lose. But anyway-
The next few days pass by as they normally do, not particularly eventful in any way.
That is until you get a text from an unknown number that creeps you out before you realize it’s just Soonyoung.
Unknown Number: "hey boo are you home? ;)))))”
Your Phone: “I’m just walking in the building, why?”, you text back, adding him to your contacts.
The Lovely Kwon Soonyoung: “oh thank goodness pleaSE come over, Seokmin put my laptop on top of the bookshelf as revenge and I have an essay due at midnight!!＼(;´□｀)/”
You Phone: “Okay, I’ll be right there!"
The Lovely Kwon Soonyoung: "THANK YOU MY ANGEL!!!～(^з^)-♡”
Reading that last text jump-starts your heart, and you almost drop your phone.
Stepping out of the elevator, instead of taking a right into your room, you turn to the left and knock on Soonyoung’s door.
The door swings open almost instantly and you’re met with a very pouty looking Soonyoung.
Laughing to yourself but mostly at him, you step inside and peer around for the bookshelf.
Once you spot it, you drag a chair over and begin to step up on it when Soonyoung interjects.
Soonyoung: “What are you doing??”
You: “I’m getting your laptop! I can’t reach it without standing on something”
Soonyoung: “But that’s dangerous!”
You: “More dangerous than cartwheeling into a concrete fountain?”
You: “Chan told me. He’s in my Sociology class”
Soonyoung: “So you knew and yet still agreed to help me?”
You: “Of course! That’s what friends are for, right?,” you say as you step up onto the chair once again, missing the falter in Soonyoung’s smile.
He doesn’t say anything but you can tell that he’s hobbling over to you due to the distinct clicking sound of his crutches hitting the hardwood floor.
When his hands find your waist, you forget how to breathe for a moment, looking down to him as he gives you a reassuring nod.
"He’s just helping you balance. It’s not a big deal”, you tell yourself, and yet the warmth of his hands on your hips has your heart racing.
Focusing solely on the task at hand, you reach up, retrieve his laptop, and take the hand he offers as you step down from the chair.
The two of you keep your hands locked together longer than necessary, but don’t say anything about it,,,,
“Is that all you need?,” you ask, dropping his hand and setting his laptop down on what has to be his bed (the Shinee posters are a dead give away)
You looking anywhere but at him, afraid that you’ll accidentally reveal more of how you feel than you want to.
“That’s,,, that’s it. You can stay for a bit if you want, though? I found Seokmin’s snack stash”, he offers and as nice as it sounds, you decline.
“You have an essay to write and I have,,,, something I need to do so i’mgonnagonowbye”, you manage to say, power walking out of his dorm room and even more quickly into yours.
Your roommate takes one look at your wide eyes and obvious blush and is like “,,,,this is about a boy isn’t it”, to which you eloquently reply for them to “mind their own business and yeaH maybe it iS”
The next morning you jolt up in bed, breaking out of your dream somewhat forcefully.
It wasn’t even a bad dream- it was just you and Soonyoung hanging out like you did the other day but instead of being on opposite sides of the couch you were,,,, a lot closer, to say the least.
As soon as Dream Soonyoung leaned in for a kiss, your subconscious dragged you back into reality.
Why is it that dreams always end right before to good part?
Grumbling to yourself, but not too loudly so you don’t wake up your roommate, you grab your bag, swing it over your shoulder, and step into the hall.
So does Soonyoung. Who shoots you a smile and a wink, while you stand there looking like a deer in headlights.
“Something wrong?,” he asks with a confused tilt of the head.
“No no it’s just- those morning classes ya know? Getting up this early is rough, ahaha”, you say trying to play off your initial weirdness, and Soonyoung seems to take the bait, complaining about his early dance class all the way out of the building.
“I normally don’t mind getting up this early if I get my body moving but,,, having to watch everyone else dance instead is kind of torture”, he admits.
“That does seem like it would be tough. If it gets too frustrating and you need someone to vent to, send me a text alright? My next class is three hours long and super boring so I’ll definitely be on my phone anyway”, you say.
He agrees and the two of you go your separate ways, you heading to your class and him heading to his.
Throughout the whole dull lecture you can’t help but check your messages every so often, just hoping that he’s texted you.
1.) Because you enjoy talking to him and 2.) Because the class is really that dull.
Feeling your phone vibrate, you open the messaging app to see about exactly what you expected.
The Lovely Kwon Soonyoung: “It’s been thirty minutes and I already wanna die”
Your Phone: “Please don’t, who else would I destroy at Mario Kart??”
The Lovely Kwon Soonyoung: “(╥﹏╥)”
Your Phone: “I’m kidding~! And actually I have something that I think might help. When’s your last class of the day end?”
The Lovely Kwon Soonyoung: “Like 5:30 in the Science building. Astronomy lecture”
Your Phone: “I’ll meet you there with take out, alright?”
The Lovely Kwon Soonyoung: “my angel leads me through these dark times once again (ToT)”
Your Phone: “stop with the crying emoticons or I’m not buying you dinner”
The Lovely Kwon Soonyoung: “SIR, YES SIR!”
You can’t help but let out a small giggle as you go back to playing solitaire on your phone.
Soonyoung’s gotta be the most beautifully ridiculous person you’ve ever met, but at least there’s never a dull moment when it comes to him.
A promise is a promise!! Which is why you find yourself sitting criss-cross on one of the benches outside the science building at about 5:30.
“What kind of person signs up for classes so late in the day,,,,,” you mumble to the bag of Chinese food in your lap.
“THIS GUY!!”, an all too familiar voice shouts from behind you.
You turn to glare at Soonyoung but find it difficult once you see his signature cheesy grin.
A brief walk and much too crowded elevator ride later, you and Soonyoung sit on his bed as you explain your idea to him (and break into the lo mein)
"You’re frustrated because you can’t express yourself, right?,” you ask.
"Exactly. I don’t know what to do with myself if I’m not able to dance”
“That’s exactly it- dance isn’t the only form of self expression. There’s singing, art, photography, scrapbooking, instruments, graffiti-”
“I can barely stand on these crutches and you want me spray painting under bridges,,,,” Soonyoung complains.
“You know what I mean. There are other things we can do”
“We?,” he says with a playful smile.
"I- I didn’t mean like,,,, you can do whatever you want on your own, you don’t have to include me-”
“Hey! Hold up, I was just playing around. I want to spend time with you. Who else will make fun of me when my stick figures end up looking like a bunch of random lines?”, he says.
“That’s true. Alright, I’ll be right back”, you say, getting up and heading to the door.
“What? Where are you going?”
“I’m going to go get some glitter pens and paper from my desk, geez. Clingy much?”
“I can’t help it, I just want to be with you,,,,” he says jokingly, but you blush regardless.
That comment sends you flying out of the room before your heart beats out of your chest.
Being around Soonyoung goes from “we’re comfortable friends” to “ahahaha yeah but I adore him” way too quickly to be able to cope properly.
Taking a moment to recover, you wander back across the hall with paper and pens in hand, plopping them down on Soonyoung’s bed.
The two of you spend the night doodling poor renditions of each other and drawing whatever comes to mind.
Honestly, you can’t imagine any other way you’d rather spend your time. With Soonyoung, you have the most fun and feel the most comfortable.
Your other friends are great, don’t get the wrong idea, but with Soonyoung there’s just something,,,, different.
Like if the people in your life were cupcakes, he’d be the one with sprinkles and edible glitter on top. He’s that special.
The next few days, and before you know it- weeks- go by with you and Soonyoung exploring new crafts and spending every free moment together.
Your usual table and friends that you eat lunch with have been bombarded with Soonyoung and his gang of hyper boys (Chan, Seokmin, Seungkwan, and the occasional Mingyu)
Luckily they all get along, and are enjoyable to be around. Even if the table is much more cramped and significantly louder than before.
Most of your time is spent with one another though, whether it be trying and hopelessly failing to fold paper cranes or even looking up YouTube videos of “How to Mime Like a Pro”
The more time you spend together, the more difficult it becomes to deny your feelings for him.
Especially because he’s prone to saying flirty things in such a deadpan tone that it’s hard to tell if he’s joking. But he does it so frequently that you’re pretty sure he has feelings with you. He doesn’t flirt with anyone else like that from what you’ve seen.
He may seem like an open book, but a lot of the time it’s hard to tell what he’s really thinking
So you do the Logical Person thing and vow to never talk about your feelings for fear of making it Weird
Which wasn’t too bad at first,,,, but after spending an ungodly amount of time together, you’re so smitten for him it’s all you can think about.
And you need to think about your GPA. Emotions are becoming genuinely distracting.
But alas, your persist out of sheer stubbornness (and fear of rejection)
One day, you’re doing your usual “out and about, creative task” with Soonyoung and it happens to be photography, one of your personal favorites.
The combination of doing things you love with the person you’re crushing hard on has you smiley the entire time, and Soonyoung notices.
“You’re in quite a good mood today? Something I should know about?”, he asks.
“Things seem to be falling into place, ya know? The beginning of the semester was so hectic but now that I’ve gotten into more of a routine, everything seems,,, okay. Better than okay, even”, you answer, snapping a few shots of Soonyoung dramatically posting on a bench.
“Yeah, I mean you didn’t have me at the beginning of the year”, Soonyoung comments nonchalantly as you almost drop your much-to-pricey camera.
“I,,,, I mean yeah,,, there’s other things too though”
“Another man? Hmm… so I’ve got competition, huh?”
Heart feeling like it’s gonna burst out of your throat, instead of amused and flattered with his usual flirty nature, you find yourself frustrated.
Unable to hide your change in mood, you lower the camera.
Soonyoung stands up off the bench and wobbles on over to you. Usually you’d try and meet him halfway but you’re too lost in thought. Perceptive as he is, of course he notices.
“Hey, are you okay? I’m just messing with you”, he says, probably trying to be comforting but it feels like you can’t breathe.
“Are you though? Just messing with me?”, you begin to snap, unable to keep how you really feel inside even a moment longer.
“Okay, then what’s your goal? To endlessly flirt with me but never actually make a move? What’s your end-game, here? To lead me on until you find someone better??”
“…there isn’t someone better. There isn’t anyone better”, he says softly, taking a few slow steps closer to you.
“Then do something about it”, you say quietly, looking up into his eyes with such ferocity it makes his own eyes widen.
“Fine! Maybe I will, then”, he snaps.
Soonyoung drops his crutches (practically throws them, honestly), swings one arm around your waist and pulls you towards him. More gently now, he cups your right cheek and kisses you with such passion that you kind of forget to breathe.
Much too quickly for your liking, he pulls away and lets you go. Neither of you say anything.
It’s the slightest bit awkward and a lot of things have been left unsaid,,,, but after that kiss you mostly get where he’s coming from
So you raise your camera and aim to take a photo of him. To your surprise, he bursts into laughter.
For the next half hour or so, it becomes a game of camera tag essentially,
Soonyoung’s current state gives you an unfair advantage of catching up to him quite easily to try and snap unflattering photos of him.
At one point, he shuffles out of your sight. As you swing around a tree to continue your search, you end up crashing straight into him, sending both of you crashing to the ground.
If it weren’t for the autumn leaves, it probably would’ve hurt a lot more than it did.
“Oh my gosh, are you okay?”, you ask, laying on Soonyoung’s chest.
“Dude forget me- is the camera okay? It’s like 600 bucks!”, he says.
“I don’t care about that! You’re more important than a stupid camera”, you gripe and to your surprise, he starts blushing.
“I,,, didn’t realize I meant that much to you”
“No, I mean,,,,, I thought you were just spending time with me because you felt bad that I got myself injured”, he confesses.
“Wha- Soonyoung. We literally just kissed earlier today. I don’t kiss people out of pity”
Cue more blushing from both parties
“,,,well that’s good,,,, because I like you,,, and stuff”, he mumbles, making every effort to avoid eye contact (even though you’re literally On him).
“Well I like you too and stuff. So I’ll even consider helping you up”, you say, grinning so hard your cheeks muscles begin to ache.
The rest of the day with Soonyoung goes by mostly normally, not including the hand holding and even more blatant cheesy flirting.
You guys make it official a few days later after Soonyoung overthinks everything and texts you at 4 am on a Tuesday to Confirm that you actually wanna be his s/o
To which you reply “yea. now go to sleep loser<3”
Y’all have a very chill and sweet relationship.
You’re super duper comfortable, but like,,,, almost too comfortable in the eyes of your friends.
Soonyoung will let out the most mighty burp and instead of being grossed out, you just give him a score out of ten.
“What do you mean five?! Did you hear that??”
“Five and a half. You can do better and you know it”
And after a little while, Soonyoung gets his cast off!!
He goes back to dancing, and every day you text him “be careful you f o o l” right before his classes. Because even though he’s healed, that isn’t gonna stop you from worrying.
You thought that once he got back to dancing, he might not wanna draw and take photos with you anymore, but honestly it’s the opposite.
He’ll barge into your dorm room and say something along the lines of “if I have to do one more pirouette I’m gonna do a stag leap off the roof of the student union” and then doodle various farm animals with you.
This happens more often than he’d like to admit, but you thoroughly enjoy his company regardless.
He also gets to vent while drawing, so that’s a plus, too. He’s the kind of guy that has trouble telling people when he’s feeling down, so you appreciate that he’ll talk to you about it.
Overall, y’all relationship is cute and goals, even if it began in the most unconventional way.
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