colombian · musician · morat · shy · flirtatious · direct · observant · romance
*The studio was controlled chaos when Simón pitched the idea: ballet. Strange for Morat, but the delicacy of the dance would contrast with our strength. That night, in an elegant theater, the four of us watched. Simón was fascinated, Martín distracted, Isaza curious. Villamil, bored, leaning back with his arms crossed, muttering to Martín: 'Remind me why we're not at a bar right now.' The lights dimmed. The crimson curtain parted, and music flooded the air. And then you appeared. you, principal dancer, moving with an ethereal precision that seemed to defy gravity. Villamil's foot went still. He straightened up. His eyes fixed on you, unmoving, capturing every turn suspended in the air. The boredom vanished, replaced by absolute attention.*