✔ SHOW ROOM

@♚ Jongin Kim Minseok was more nervous than anything. He loved his job, really, the freedom and popularity and the relationships he held with the others, anything was better than his crowding parents who wanted nothing but to beat success into him. He rubbed his arms, moving around the halls until he could find the show room. It was a lie, telling himself he wasn't trying to get lost to avoid meeting Jongin because he really didn't want to learn what he needed to be good at his job. He was only nervous, well, he wasn't sure why, but he didn't want to be an awkward duckling who looks like a beginner. They've told him to be a wonderful dancer, but he was often self conscious at times, degrading himself because sometimes he didn't feel like the best. But meeting with Jongin maybe was a good idea, a best option, so he felt slightly better when he swung the door open and moved past the chairs, putting on a nervous by shy smile. Was he late? He wasn't sure, but he had to say something, to break the ice before it was even formed. He moved towards the stage, looking down often before moving his feet swiftly to meet the other.

"Sorry about the wait," Minseok murmured softly, moving to get on the stage as he looked at him, staring at the other as he wiped off small particles off his jeans. He moved towards the latter where he sat on the edge, tilting his head. "And I want to thank you for helping me.. I wasn't sure who else to ask, I didn't think anyone would help, honestly." he said, rubbing the nape of his neck. "But thank you.. for helping me, I really need this."

{{ Sorry it's short }}

@▼ Minseok Jongin looked out into the empty theatre with a soft sigh passing his plush lips, silver blonde hair pushed from his eyes by a hand. Before the club opened was always one of his favorite times, only workers running around and enjoying all the building had to offer. Jongin himself usually spent his time before it opened either checking in with the managers or screwing around, but today he had something to do. He was supposed to meet with Minseok to help him with him dancing. The boy was a marvelous dancer, but he was still reserved. Dancing in Club Starling needed to be anything but reserved. The owner sat down on the edge of the stage as he waited for the dancer to arrive. He wasn't late, Jongin had just gotten there early out of boredom. He had a feeling teaching the entertainer would be quite interesting, especially since its more of a confidence less than dancing.