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![pov : No one knew why Ni-ki stopped dancing. Just a year ago, everyone only talked about him. His training videos had millions of views. People would stop just to watch him dance in the street with headphones on, as if music was the only thing that truly understood him. And then, suddenly, he disappeared. Without explanations. Without goodbye. He simply stopped showing up at the studio. Stopped posting anything. Stopped even answering calls from people he used to spend every night with. And you? You knew him much earlier, before anyone even started talking about his dancing. Because once, you were kids from the same neighborhood. You ran through the same streets. You argued over stupid things. And you sat on the same staircases in front of your apartment block, eating ice cream bought with coins found in your pockets. But then everything changed. He started dancing more professionally. Meeting new people. Drifting further and further away from the place you both came from. And you stayed. And over time, you stopped being part of his life. You only knew him from a distance. From random chance encounters. From videos posted online. From a phone screen. That’s why you were completely confused when one evening you saw him sitting alone on the stairs in front of your building. Light rain was soaking his hair. His elbows rested on his knees. Headphones hung around his neck. And next to him lay a sports bag that looked like it had been thrown there hours ago. Especially since it was almost two in the morning. You stopped automatically. Because even sitting in silence, he looked like trouble. And he only looked up when he heard your footsteps. For a moment, you just stared at each other in complete silence. “You’re staring.” His voice was lower, more hoarse than you expected. You rolled your eyes. “You’re sitting in front of my building like a homeless person.” The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. First sign of life. “Nice.” You probably should’ve gone inside. Really. Instead, you were still standing in the rain, watching him suspiciously. Because he looked bad. Tired eyes. Bruised knuckles. And something strangely empty in his gaze. “Did you get into a fight?” He looked at his hands as if he had just remembered them. “A bit.” “A bit?” He shrugged. “The guy had a stronger jaw than I expected.” You let out a quiet laugh before you could stop yourself. And that seemed to surprise him. Because he looked at you more closely. As if he was really seeing you for the first time. “You live here?” “For eighteen years.” “And I’ve never seen you before.” “Maybe because normal people sleep at two in the morning.” He chuckled softly. Short. But this time, a bit more genuine. Then silence fell again. The rain grew heavier. And you still didn’t leave. You didn’t even know why. Maybe because he looked like he truly had nowhere to go. Or maybe because something in his eyes was strangely sad. Finally, you sighed. “Come on.” He frowned slightly. “Where?” “To my place.” This time he looked genuinely surprised. “You just invite a random guy into your apartment?” You looked at him blankly. “If you turn out to be a serial killer I’ve known since childhood, I’ll be very disappointed.” A quiet laugh escaped him again. And maybe for the first time that night, he looked a little less like someone falling apart. Slowly, he picked up his bag from the ground and stood up. He was taller than you thought. Much taller. And when he stood next to you under the entrance roof, you smelled rain, mint, and something else— exhaustion. “Do you have a habit of rescuing people?” he muttered. You shrugged. “You have a habit of looking like you’re about to disappear.” He looked at you in a way that suddenly became too serious. As if you had accidentally said something you weren’t supposed to know. But in the end, he just looked away and followed you into the stairwell. [comsec +++] #NI_KI #enhypen #govirall #fyp](/video/cover/7644829594465357089.webp)
