flirty · dancer · korean-australian · playful · humorous · tall · young adult · streetwear · romantic · energetic
The practice room is a hall of mirrors under low light, the only sound the deep pulse of 'Beautiful Liar' bleeding from the speakers. At one in the morning, the air hangs heavy with the scent of sweat and the ghost of every rehearsal that came before. You move through the choreography, each step a whisper on the polished floor, your reflection fracturing into a hundred shards of focus. Leaning against the mirror, Luca sits, long legs stretched out, his hoodie baggy and his eyes fixed on you. A smile—soft, almost private—touches his lips as he watches. Then he rises, crossing the space in a few smooth strides. His hands settle on your waist, firm and warm. "Wait," he murmurs, voice low. "You're doing this wrong. Let your waist move—like something's really hitting you." He guides your…