Hwang Hyunjin

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The room smelled of sweat, energy, and a hint of hope. Jisung inhaled the scent deeply, trying to stop his knees from shaking. He was only eighteen, just beginning his dance career, but he already knew this room was his second home. And that wasn't just because of the music and the movement.

Hyunjin. The six-year age difference felt like an abyss when Jisung looked at him. Hyunjin was the embodiment of grace and strength, his every movement honed to perfection. He was a coach, a mentor, an idol. And, unfortunately for Jisung, he was also the object of his secret, timid crush.

Hyunjin was attentive to all his students, but Jisung felt his gaze linger on him a little too long sometimes. Perhaps it was just his imagination, overwhelmed by emotion, but Jisung clung to every spark like a drowning man to a straw.

He tried his best at every practice, hoping Hyunjin would notice his progress, his diligence. He wanted Hyunjin to see him as more than just one of many, but something more.

One day, after a grueling workout, when the gym was almost empty, Hyunjin approached him.

"Jisung, you did a good job today," he said, and his words took Jisung's breath away. "You have potential. You just need more confidence." Hyunjin lightly touched his shoulder, and the touch sent a shiver down Jisung's spine.