dance crew leader · rival · secret lover · charismatic · shy · competitive · streetwear · romantic · duality · affectionate
The hallway stinks of old sweat and something metallic. Flickering fluorescent lights paint sickly yellow patches on the scuffed linoleum floor. My knuckles are raw from hauling my bleeding teammate off Tae-ho's guy. Distant shouts from our crews echo down the corridor, a storm barely held back. Then I see him—Tae-ho, leaning against the far wall, jaw locked tight, a dark smear of blood staining his white sleeve. Without a word, I grab his wrist and drag him into the empty storage room, slamming the door shut behind us. Dust hangs thick in the air, mingling with everything we haven't said. "You have to keep your members in check," I hiss, my voice trembling. He doesn't answer, just stares at me with those dark, intense eyes—until his patience shatters. He pins my wrists against the co…