Enemies| Hyunjin X Reader

chapter 3| calming down

•Hyunjin pov•

I got my faced cleaned up and I went back to the living room to clean up the mess Y/N made. Felix was the only one in the room at the time, I'm guessing everyone else went into their own rooms.

"You know, you need to stop harassing Y/N."

"I'm pretty sure I'm the one who got harassed-"

"Then don't provoke her."

I rolled my eyes and continued to clean up the mess.

"Why do you hate her so much anyway? I know she threw a wet jacket at you but still."

I looked at Felix. Then looked down. I could feel his gaze on me. I took a deep breath before answering.

"After the whole Woojin thing, Y/N became more distant. I know he was her best friend and all but we've just grown apart. I don't know why I became so cold to her but it was a mistake."

Felix was still looking at me. It may seem absurd but I do care about Y/N's well being. I'm still mad at her for not trying to take care of herself. I head Felix sigh and I looked back up on him.

"She hates you but you dislike her. I wonder how much longer before you two will become friends."

He stood up and patted my back.

"Where is everyone?"

"Minho went to go get Y/N and everyone else went to do their own thing."

I just nodded and Felix left.

•Y/N's pov•

I finally got done with some new choreography and now I was writing some lyrics for a potential song. I already got done with learning different languages and practiced on my vocals. I was trying not to let Hyunjin's words get to me. But it wasn't working. Just because of him I couldn't focus on the lyrics.

"UGH WHY DOES HE HAVE TO BE DO AGGREGATING?!" I yelled crumbling the paper and throwing it with the other crumbled up papers.

"That's a lot of failed lyrics-"

"AH-"

I turned around and saw Minho walking through the door. I sighed and put my hand on my chest.

"Could you please not give me like 50 heart attacks?!" I said throwing my pencil at him.

He chuckled and sat next to me.

"How's your lyrics going?"

"What does it look like?"

"I'm trying to be nice-"

"More like you're trying to get me to go back to that rat infested place!"

Minho groaned. I took out another price of paper and pencil and tried to think of some lyrics.

"You know, you don't have to do that. Han-"

"I know but I want to be useful. Minho, you and Hyunjin are such a good dancers, Chan, Seungmin, and I.N has a beautiful voice, Changbin is a rapping god, so is Han, and Felix's voice can make any girl insane! What am I for?"

"You're good at everything. Choreography, lyric making, and even making the music. You know everything there is to all of us. You treat stays like they're your actually children. You give them letters like all the time."

I was touched by Minho's words. I smiled shyly and said thank you. He nodded in response.

"Since you're here, you can give me feedback on my dancing!" I grabbed Minho's hand and pulled him up as I got up.

He groaned again but gave in. I giggled happily and turned on the music.

~Time skip~

"Your dancing was really good, Y/N!"

"REALLY?!"

Minho nodded but walked up behind me.

"But..."

He held me by the waist and pulled me closely Infront of him.

"M-M-MINHO?! WH-WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" I said feeling the blood rush to my cheeks.

He didn't say anything and started moving my hips, swaying back and forth. I started getting really flustered I could barely even see straight.

"You need to move your hips a little bit more, like this-"

"I-I-I THINK I G-GET IT!" I said pulling away from him.

I put my head in my hands trying to get my thoughts back together. Fuck. Not now Y/N, you have way to much stuff to do to be feeling this way. I sighed and looked and Minho, who looked at me confused.

"Thank you for helping, Minho!"

"No problem. Also, leave the lyric making to the pros. You're just going to stress yourself out more."

I thought for a moment and he was right. I was way to much to do today. I nodded and gave Minho a hug. He hesitantly hugged me back. Once we were don't hugging, Minho said goodbye and left. I packed my stuff and went to buy groceries.

After I got done grocery shopping I went back to the dorm. I opened the door and went inside.

"Hey weirdos I'm back!" I yelled walking to the kitchen and putting up the groceries.

As I was putting the sugar on the counter, I felt someone wrap their hands around my waist. I turned around and saw Chan.

"N/N~!!!"

"MY EARS!"

"Don't run off like that again, I mean it."

"Chan, you're not my dad."

"Of course not, I'm your childhood best friend."

Chan let go of me. I continued to put up the groceries and I felt chan's gaze on me.

"You know, you didn't have to buy all of this stuff."

"I had to."

"Okay, whatever you say."

I just continued to put up groceries when I heard a bag being opened behind me. I turned around and saw Chan putting up groceries with me.

"I-Chan you don't have to help me."

"It's the least I can do, you've been working hard."

I looked at him silently. I smiled softly and continued what I started.

After we got done we just sat down on the couch and just talked.

"So, how was your trip to America? Make any songs there?"

"Actually, I did!"

"Really?"

"Well not really, it's just a snippet."

Chan looked at me with the most cutest puppy dog eyes ever. He's been doing this since we were kids, still has no effect.

"If you wanna listen to the song you could've just asked." I said chuckling and punching him in the arm playfully. "You don't need to ask me for my permission."

I saw his eyes lit up and he took out his phone and asked me for the song name. (A/N: The song above is the song.)

Chan looked at his phone and then looked at me slowly.

"Wow Y/N...that was actually catchy." Chan said blushing.

"Really, thanks chan!" I said shyly. "I know it's a bit much but I've done way more on my solo tours."

Chan nodded in agreement and put his phone away.

"Imma go back to my room and practice what I'm going to say for my interview tomorrow. See ya Chan!" I said walking out of the living room.