[HOLD] Upper Side Dreamin' [ENHYPEN's 8th member]

Taekwondo

Requested by @TwiceLia SORRY IT'S SHORT I WROTE IT QUICKLY

'My Sea' by IU is playing in my earbuds as I enter the dance practice room. The room is empty, except for the one figure staring at himself in the mirror, doing familiar moves I recognise. It's Jungwon. The other day, I asked him to show me some moves. I didn't think he was actually serious.

"Knock knock." I say, knocking the air. His eyes land on me through the mirror and slow smile appears on his face. "Oh right, hi Siyeon noona." He rolls up his sleeve and turns off the music using the tablet. I pull out an earbud and put down my bag on the floor. "Practicing?" I ask, raising a brow. I hear a hum from him. His eyes are following me as I move around the room doing random things like picking up trash. "You wanted to learn a few moves?" He asks and I pause. An ugly laugh comes out of my mouth, almost impulsively moving my hand to cover my mouth. "I was joking!" I pretend to swat his arm.

He stares at me blankely and then says, "I'll show you." He grabs my arm and brings me in front of him. I give him a questioning stare but he continues. "Stand like this." He demonstrates so I follow. Nothing too hard, at least I think. "Now do this." I copy.

He moves and stands behind me, wrapping his arms around me to fix my stance. "Arm out like this." He grabs my arm, the other still on my right shoulder. I'm distracted with my eyes following his hand guiding my arm that I don't notice his hand that was once on my shoulder move down to my waist and to my stomach to tickle me.

I break out in horrific laughter, sounding like something was dying, and grab his hand. "Yah, I was trying to learn?" Jungwon smiles his dimpley smile at me, then repeats me "'Yah, I was trying to learn?'" in a high pitched voice. "If you don't-" He runs towards the other side of the room and mouths "come get me", so I do just that. I run towards him and try to throw him over my shoulder, but it doesn't work. He doesn't move or do anything, just laughs at my attempt.

With a heavy sigh, I let go of his arm and sit on the ground. "Wasn't very fair. Not my fault I'm smaller than you." Jungwon pats my head so I look up and give him a glare. "Aw noona, you're older than me and yet you act like you're younger. Are you actually a baby? Baby Siyeon?" He pokes at me. Pft-

With no warning, I quickly grab his leg and try to take him down but avail, it doesn't work again. I stand up and try to take him down again but this time, he grabs onto me and brings me to the floor. I close my eyes, expecting the impact of the cold, hard floor to touch my head. The pain to build from the part that hit to the rest of my head. But it never comes. Instead, a warm object is blocking my head from the floor. It's soft and- it's moving?

I open my eyes to meet Jungwon, who's laying ontop of me. His arm is holding him up and the other, under my head, blocking it from hitting the floor. His eyes meet mine and for a second, just for a second, I forget to move. We're staring into each other's eyes for a good couple seconds. Just staring. But as soon as it registers in my mind, which takes a bit of time, I quickly jerk myself up causing him to realize it too and get up. I clear my throat and start to dust myself off of the imaginary dust.

"Siyeon noona, I'm sorry." Jungwon says, getting up. I shake my head at him. "It's fine. It's not your fault." I smile at him. He seems a bit down, like he's blaming himself that he landed on top of me, so I try to tickle him but he doesn't move an inch. That slow smile from earlier is back, growing like the sunrise. "Why won't you laugh!" I yell, frustrated. He just chuckles at me and says, "I'm not ticklish."