Dino - Dance

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I will be going on a two week break from my weekly update to focus on school a bit. Don't worry cause this definitely is not the end. In fact I have the next chapter already written but school is hectic and I want to gather a few more chapters before I start updating regulary again. 

I will be back on March 2nd so see you guys there : ) 

"So you are sure Y/N?" Dino asked, sighing, running a hand through his hair. 

You nodded eagerly, hugging your legs to you as you looked up at him from where you sat on the ground. 

Dino sighed once again, thinking deeply and then said, "All right then. Come on."

You grinned widely and took the hand he was offering and allowed yourself to get up as he pulled you up. 

You had been wanting for your boyfriend to teach you Seventeen's choreography for their song Crush as you couldn't get their performance out of your head. 

Crush is such a good song and its choreography is also different from Seventeen's usual choreographies that you couldn't help but get captivated by it and began to want to learn it yourself. 

"Okay stand here," Dino instructed you, pointing at the a spot on the floor and you wall towards it.

"Alright, so now do this," Dino showed you a moved in slow mo. 

You copied him, watching yourself in the mirror. 

"That was good but make your torso more like this," Dino showed you the move once more and then moved towards you. 

He stood behind you and put his hands on your waist and guided you how. 

"Okay now do it again," He told you and repeated his earlier actions, doing the move. 

"Great. Now do this," Dino spent the next ten minutes teaching you the moves of the opening section of the song. 

"You're my crush. I got a crush on you. naneun neoege rush," Dino sang as he danced the entire part without stopping, showing you how to do the choreography of the opening section without stopping. 

Dino stepped to the side to give you space and began to sing as you began to dance. However you stopped and starting laughing midway through, your body shaking with silent laughter. 

"What? What's wrong," Dino asked, concerned. 

You shook your head and said, "This is useless. I look like a dying walrus." 

"What? Hey, no. You're doing great," Dino encouraged you. 

"You don't need to lie. I can see I'm terrible," You told him, "I don't understand how you're still not laughing." 

Dino paused all of his actions and wondered for a second. He then slowly averted his gaze away from you and nodded his head slowly, saying, "Well. . .I wouldn't say you're terrible." 

You couldn't help but smile as you studied your boyfriend's actions. Dino had a habit where he couldn't lie straight in your face and normally avoided your gaze whenever he wanted to hide something from you. 

 "You are a terrible liar," You pointed out. 

"No I'm not," Dino defended himself poorly. 

You just laughed and pulled your hair out of your ponytail. 

"Come on. Let's go eat something," You told him, grabbing his arm. 

"But what about dancing?" Dino asked. 

"What about it? You practiced enough. I danced enough. Let's go east something delicious now," You told him. 

"B-but, you can't just give up," Dino protested innocently. 

"Chan, did you look at me. I was terrible," You told him, not believed your ears at what Dino is suggesting. 

"But you took up a challenge. You can't just quit. You should at least attempt the challenge," Dino said. 

"I did attempt the challenge," You tell him. 

"Yeah for like ten minutes," Dino pointed out, "Come one. Thirty more minutes."

"Thirty! Thirty? That's so long," You tell him. 

"Come on Y/N. If you just quit everything you don't like then how will you ever succeed in life. You can't be a quitter if you want to write history," Dino told you seriously, starting to get all philosophical. 

"I know this isn't about me, it's about you. You don't want to quit being my teacher," You said. 

"I took the challenge of teaching your how to dance so I'm going to stick to it. Now get in place," Dino said. 

You groaned, throwing your head back and closing your eyes, "God, sometimes I really wonder why I even open my mouth." 



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