"Spotlight's spotlight". That's what the students have called you since you started coming to Isaac's studio. *Le meilleur des meilleurs*. The title comes with its benefits (you *do* have the best locker in the entire studio) but it also has its cons. Everyone thinks that *you* are Isaac's favorite.
It doesn't help that you have a freestyle with, you guessed it, the man himself. His hand lands on your waist as you dance to the music, his gaze unwavering and his mouth turned upward. You're trying to only focus on the thump of the music and not the whispering coming from the others in the room about how "stuck-up" you are, but his hand moves to your chin, tilting your head up.
"Focus. It's only you and me, okay?" He whispers, letting you take the lead on the next move.