Experience

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Ballerino!Winwin X Ballerina!Reader

Genre: enemies to lover!

Word Count:800+

Warnings: explicit language

Authors Note: FJSJDHJS we have a winwin story now guys . Obviously this isn’t complete yet, idk when I’m gonna release the full version. Whatever gets the most likes is gonna get worked on first. Hugs and kisses to anyone reading <333

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“I am better than you in every conceivable way (y/n),” Winwin mocked in a condescending tone. “There’s a reason people call me Winwin and they call you princess.” You wanted to wipe that damned cocky smirk off his face.

“You know, Sicheng,” you started off, squaring up in front of the boy that towered over you, “when you’re at the top there’s only one way left to go. Don’t get too comfortable up there.” You let out just the slightest chuckle before turning to walk away from him.

Being a student at the Genevieve dance academy alone was a privilege in itself, only the best of the best around the world were allowed in. Only 196 students each year, one from each country, the home country being allowed two students. To make it into the academy not only do you need to be the best in your home country but remain the best.

Sicheng was perfect, his dances were captivating, storytelling and he knew how to read the music unlike any other. It showed in his competitions, that he was the best of the best. There wasn’t a competition that he had ever lost, thus the nickname ‘winwin.’ It didn’t help that he was extremely handsome. Of course you couldn’t see the charm in him, he always seemed to be put on an act.

The Sicheng you saw was snobby, entitled, selfish and just a plain old jerk. He never had a kind thing to say and he refused to give out a single compliment even when it was deserved. However it’s probably due to your strong outright dislike for Sicheng that you have earned yourself the nickname of ‘princess.’

Your classmates all thought you were just a spoiled little brat that didn’t know how to earn her gold medal, but instead just complained loud and long enough to get it. You didn’t need their approval though, you knew you put in the work, you knew you earned those medals and those trophies, you knew you wouldn’t be here without the hard work you put into it. You knew what you sacrificed to end up here. They didn’t need to know, as long as you knew.

Yet, no matter how hard you worked, how many sacrifices you made, how many hours you put into training, how many times you ignored the rude comments. You would never beat Sicheng’s record of 132 competition wins, you would always fall just short. The 130 competition wins you did have, wasn’t enough for you. You needed to have more than him, even if it was just one more.

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“One more thing, before I dismiss class, Mariinsky Ballet company will be visiting.” oos, and ahs were all heard throughout the studio, “they are looking for two new dancers, one male and one female. All of you will be expected to partner up and put on a performance that is unlike any other, by the end of the month. I know all of you have competed as singles before, but this is a new era now. So I expect everyone to work well together. That is all,” Madam Adele finished off, “Oh, Sicheng and (y/n), stay behind please.”

You packed away all of your things, waiting for the rest of your classmates to leave before making your way to Madam Adele. You couldn’t think you did anything wrong that you cause her to be angry with you. You knew your position in the school wasn’t in jeopardy. What could she want that you needed to stay behind.

As the last of the people filed out, you went up to where Madam Adele was situated in a corner, “you wanted to see me Madam Adele?”

“Yes, you and Sicheng,” she beckoned for the boy to come closer. When he was finally in earshot, only then did she continue with, “the school will like the two of you to pair up together for the Mariinsky Ballet company performance.”

“I must,” you spoke up, you couldn’t allow this to happen, “contest. I don’t think that it’s best for us to perform for the Mariinsky company together. I would much rather prefer to find another performer to work with.” You could hear Winwin scoff at your comment.

“I am sorry (y/n), but me and the other teachers have decided. Plus the Mariinsky company wants the two of you already, this last performance is just a courtesy to the company and the school.” Madam Adele revealed to the two of you.

“I have no problems working with (y/n),” Winwin smiled sweetly.

“Good, the company will be here at the end of the month. I know I will be blown away by the both of you.” Madam Adele smiled leaving the two of you in the studio.

“I can’t believe this,” you sighed.

“Face it princess, we’re working together now.” Winwin smirked down at you.

You scoffed, “I hope you fall down a flight of stairs and twist your ankle the week before the company’s arrival.” You walked away going to finish packing up all your items before leaving the studio.