Remedy

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"Han Jisung! "

  Rolling his eyes, Han continued working on his lyrics, ignoring the younger.

  "Han. Please stop ignoring me. I know you probably need space but I really need to talk to you, " Seungmin pleaded, standing in the doorway of the studio.

  "I have nothing to say to you, " Han retorted, scratching something out in his notebook.

"Hannie-"

  "No. Don't call me that. Ever. You lost that privilege the second you started to be a bitch, " Han snapped, turning towards the younger.

"But-"

  "Look. I don't care what you do. You don't deserve all the attention you're getting. Are you happy that your horrible plan is working? Lee Know won't like you. He's only for giving you so he can feel better about what really happened-"

  "I- I'm sorry... That wasn't my intention... " the other mumbled, looking down at his feet.

  "Yeah, and I'm plotting to murder Lee Know, " with a sigh he said, "are you done now? I'm kind of busy here. "

  "Y-yeah, " he said, giving up. Slowly, he made his way to a different studio room. Sitting on the cushioned chair, he stared down at the lyrics he wrote. And one by one, tears started to litter the paper, and before he knew it, he was balling his eyes out.

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Seungmin was driving Han insane.

  Everywhere he went, Seungmin seemed to face him with his eyes ask if he was begging for attention. If it were anyone else, he'd think Seungmin had a crush on him.

It wasn't that he hated Seungmin.

He in fact, loved Seungmin.

Or... Used to.

  But after everything that happened, Han couldn't find it in him to love him anymore. He didn't see anywhere in this where he could forgive him. Not only had Seungmin hitted on Lee Know, his boyfriend, but he hurt him. He could forgive him for yelling at him but not shoving him against the wall so hard that his head started to bleed. His neck and head were still throbbing.

  Watching Seungmin and Lee Know go along just like old times hurt. It wasn't fair. After everything that Seungmin did, he was being treated like a king. Of course, Han wouldn't want him to he kicked out but they seriously acted like nothing was wrong.

  Though, sometimes he felt sad. Looking at one of his (ex) best friend's getting along with others and acting like family while he sat back and tried to glare as hard as he could made him feel awful. But he couldn't break. Not even after Seungmin came pleading for forgiveness.

  He glanced over at Seungmin who was chatting with Chan and Changbin. They seemed to be laughing about something the dance teacher did when Han mocked him. They all cracked up, Chan bending over, stuffling to breathe.

  Infuriated, Han turned to his boyfriend who was looking at him nervously.

"You really should talk to him. "

  "I have nothing to say, " he said simply, humming a few lyrics.

  "Baby... I don't know if you realize but you look more sad than you do mad. I know you miss him. And that's okay. Jus-"

  "Min. Please just drop it. I don't want to continue this conversation. "

"But-"

  Shooting Lee Know a glare, Han went back to watching himself in the mirror, practicing the choreography.

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  Seungmin loved the choreography. Even though it was hard, if was cooler than anything they had ever done.

  Of course, he was near butt hunter Lee Know, who continued to slap his ass every time they practiced that certain part.

Which only made him feel bad.

  His heart hurt, knowing that Lee Know never meant anything more than a friendly slap. He could tell the difference between him slapping his butt versus his boyfriend's.

  But Seungmin refused to think that way. He shook his head so many times, he began to get dizzy. That's how much it took to get Lee Know off his mind.

Not realising that somone else would begin to capture his heart.

It started approximately two months after the incident.

And it happened.

Word count: 677

*sorry about the super short chapters! I promise I'll try to write longer ones but I can't lately because of how busy I've been 🥲 Thoughts? Suggestions? What should happen next?*