KPOP ONESHOTS

Assaulted | Dino | Seventeen

*TW* mentions of nonconsensual touching please don't read if this upsets you 

having a new choreographer can mean issues for the dance line. as far as meeting the new face of hajoon the boys were able to mesh well with him, they had few creative differences and were able to mold ideas for new choreography together well. but chan felt something in the pit of his stomach declare that there was something off with the bleach blond man that sat beside him on the floor of the dance studio. 

a few weeks later chan proved his theory true when hajoon asked him to stay behind after the other 3 dancers left practice heading to the dorms. 

"what did you need hyung?" chan asked as he stepped closer to the older. 

"I noticed that you stepped oddly in the last routine we went over so I wanted to run it back a few times and if we can fix that problem" hajoon smiled down at the makene sending alarms blasting in his head, something about that smile didn't look as sincere as his voice made it feel. 

a stiff nod and chan was in his usual position waiting for the older to turn the music on to begin. 

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even after the 43rd run through, hajoon still had that stupid faux concentrated look plastered to his face and chan wanted nothing more than to smack it off the man. even if he wanted, to his body simply wouldn't comply over the shakiness of his led filled limbs. 

hajoon rose suddenly stalking his way towards the younger, a neutral face for viewing. stating "let me guide you through it" 

hands on his hips made his body stiffen, the man reached down pulling Chans thigh to its proper starting position before finding its way back to Chans hips. 

hajoon began humming the song softly into Chans ear leaning into him to "help" him move to the correct positions for each part of the song. Chans skin felt like it was on fire with each touch of the mans hands. shortly after trying to 'guide him through it' they stopped moving and chan felt the mans hands roam his chest, starting from his sides rubbing up and down like he was trying to soothe the younger, though the touches only made his body shake more. 

hands roamed his torso, squeezing and kneading as they pleased and chan felt numb, like he was a weak little kid, he hated it, he hated how this man made him feel this way. so with a shuttered breath he forced out a shaky "don't touch me" while putting on the fiercest face he could manage in his exhaustion. 

hajoon didn't seem to like that because the pleasant smile slipped off his face and was replaced with angry eyes and flattened lips. the makene's sleep clouded brain couldn't even process that the older had shoved him aggressively into the mirriors pinning him there by pressing his hands hard onto his hips. Chans eyes slipped closed as a groan left his mouth when a strong pain radiated from his temple. 

a knee found itself pressed securely in-between Chans legs and lips pressed themselves against the exposed skin on the youngers neck leaving him to gasp and try to escape the assaulting man fruitlessly. 

all chan could understand in his haze was that he didn't like it, he wanted to be away from this man. nails dug themselves into his hip and scratched along his sides while small purple bruises began to litter his pale skin. 

small whimpers of pain and the muffled begs to leave him alone and get off fell on deaf ears. 

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