a break!
starter for @lgcaera
it’s not like sumin thinks that she’s an amazing singer by any means, but she’s well aware of the fact that she’s a much better singer than she is a dancer –– because truth be told, she’d probably been born with the inability to dance and at this point in her life, she was just trying her best to work with what she’s been given. at the very least, she’s got aera by her side, the two of them practicing together and aera helping her out.
she’s of course, thankful to aera and glad to have aera giving her tips ( because god knows just how much sumin needs them ), and practicing with aera is a lot less lonelier than practicing alone. as they finish up the last part of the choreography, sumin finds herself practically falling onto the floor as she ungraciously lies down, body covered with sweat.
“aera,” she says, chest heaving heavily from all the dancing they’d been doing. “i don’t think i can feel my legs anymore and –” as though timed, her stomach begins to rumble. “i need some juice,” she pats her stomach, looking up at the older girl as if to say, let’s go grab something to eat please.
