One_Heda
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She looked over at the sound of muffled conversation and felt her entire body perk up at the recognition of Rumi's gentle tones. She couldn't quite make out the other voice, a little too deep and low to hear through the walls.
"Mira! Sorry, I know I'm normally a little earlier, but someone-" Rumi said as she pulled in her friend by the wrist, "Was dragging his feet."
Mira looked at the new person. He was… handsome, she supposed, with his defined jaw and soft features and neatly parted hair. He gave her a friendly wave, and Mira waved back.
"This is Jinu, my boyfriend," Rumi continued.
Oh.
Mira had a crush on Rumi the entire time she'd been her dance instructor. She had a handle on it—she was good at controlling her emotions—until Rumi brought her boyfriend to class.