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“Hmmm… I think during this song phase, we could do this step.”
Demonstrating her suggested choreo to her senior, this could possibly be the most suited choreo in terms of transitioning the current melody.
Following suit, Masato slightly tilts his head and observes the fluent movements from his instructor before moving his body as he goes along. Even though the distance between them was about two arms wide, she could tell the stiffness through his body language and snickers quietly.
“Here, let me help you. You have to loosen up the muscles, just relax your arms and take a deep breath.”
As she slowly guided the tensed up idol with each step, she can hear the soft breathings coming from her side. Taking a quick glance noticing a shade of red on the tip of his ear, she can’t help but curl her lips to a gentle smile.
Even while the two of them have been dating since, it tickles your heart to witness Masato’s shyness when it comes to close contact. She knows that, as she'd been in this situation before this relationship had grown to blossom, yet she loves the fact Masato would hide his embarrassment though caught in the act before he could even try.
Though, of course, she makes sure to not accidentally step on his foot while she’s still mesmerized by his charm. The focused gaze, his hair softly swaying as they take each step. Till this day, she had never imagined to be with a man this majestic as her significant other. Thankfully he couldn’t hear the rapid beating of her heart. She’ll be busted, for sure.
Masato clears his throat, now that their practice session has ended, “Kagome-san, I would like to apologize if I had difficulties during our session.”
She chuckles, “Don’t worry about it, we’re just in the first phase of our practice. Plus, it’s over so… you don’t need to be formal for now.”
Not that she doesn’t like his formality. That’s the one personality she loves about him!
With a sigh of both relief, Masato fixes his hair embarrassingly, feeling the tension throughout his body fading out. “Apologies. I’m just… used to calling you that.”
“It’s okay, we can take things slow. If we can practice our way to perfect choreography, so will we!” She says, slowly taking both of his hands and clasping them together.
The gesture made the blue haired chuckle and nod, “I’ll do my best.”