You take a breath before slowly opening the practice room's door. 10 pairs of eyes meet yours and take you in.
"You're the replacement for N?" The boy named Ken scoffs, disgust clear in his voice.
You had to memorize all of the members of Vixx, so you knew who was who.
"But you're a girl."
You glare at him and reply. "Wow, you're very observant."
"You can't take N's place!" He exclaims.
"Well no other guy dancers were available so you'll have to deal with me." You walk over to the mirror and set you water bottle down before stretching.
Ken starts to say something but Hongbin grabs his arm. "Hyung, leave her alone." He whispers quietly.
Ken scoffs and walks to the computer to start the music.
Hongbin stands in front of you as you stretch. "You know the routine?" He asks.
You nod and the intro starts. You take your place before dancing. You go through the routine and are at the part were Ravi's standing behind you and he makes sure not to touch you. As he does this he whispers. "You're a horrible dancer, you can never take N's place."
Tears start to form in your eyes and you blink rapidly to get rid of them. You won't give him the satisfaction of seeing you cry.
He's just upset the N's in the hospital, that's all. You try to convince yourself, even as a tear rolls down your cheek.
N got in a mild car accident and is recovering in the hospital. He wasn't hurt, but management insisted that he stay there for the week.
You practice the routine over and over until you take a break for lunch. You grab your bag and head out the door without stopping. As you go to a café nearby you can't stop thinking about the mean things Ravi said. Every time you're in the position in front of him he always finds the time to whisper something mean to you.
After lunch you go back to the studio and endure some more nasty comments before heading home.
*The Next Day*
You made a promise to yourself to defend yourself. They may be upset about their leader but they didn't need to take it out on you.
You walk into the room and take your place without saying a word. Ken starts the music and you dance. Halfway through the routine, Hyuk trips you, making you fall to the ground and hit your head. Tears roll down your face as you hold your head in your hands.
"(Y/n)-" Hongbin starts, trying to help you to your feet.
You shove his hand away and yell. "You know what?! I was trying to be sympathetic with you guys because N's your leader! But you are the most rudest jerks I have ever had to work with! You say you're men but the way you're acting is like 8 year old boys!" You sprint out of the room. You dart down different hallways, not caring where you're going. You just want to get away from them.
You collapse in an empty practice room, not bothering to turn the lights on. You bury your face into your legs, tears soaking your jeans.
You cry until you run out of tears. The light turns on and you look up to see Hongbin walking towards you. "What do you want?!" You spat bitterly.
He doesn't reply. He sits down and wraps his arm around your shoulders while pulling you into his chest. You collapse against his chest and he gently lifts you so you're resting in his lap. You try to shove him away but he's too strong.
"Stop struggling (Y/n)." He murmurs, locking his arms.
After a struggle-which you lose- you collapse against his chest.
"Jebal, just leave me alone Hongbin." You mumble miserably.
He tsks. "Talking to your sunbae like that. Don't you have any manners?"
"Leave me alone." You repeat, pushing against his chest.
He catches your wrists and smiles softly. "Mianhae about the group, they're just upset about N."
You nod. "I figured."
He bites his lip before smiling, flashing his dimples.
"Mwo?"
"You're beautiful." He mumbles, turning red.
You blush and try to pull away from him.
He resists and you two topple sideways, you on his chest.
"(Y/n)?" He asks, slightly breathless.
"Hm?" You reply shyly.
"I-I like you." He blurts out, then his eyes widen as he realizes what he just said.
You freeze.
His eyes go through many emotions before stopping on one, shock. "You don't like me back, do you?" He asks flatly. His once warm eyes, cold as ice.
"Mwo?! Ani! Ho-" you start to reply, then are cut off by him gently lifting you off of him.
He stands and starts to shuffle out the door with his head down.
"Hongbin! Wait!" You yell, but he doesn't turn around.
"Oppa!" You shout.
He whips around with a surprised expression. "What did you just call me?"
"O-Oppa." You mumble, slightly red. You cross the room and throw your arms around his neck.
"I-I like you." You murmur as you bury your face into his neck, inhaling his scent.
He tightly wraps his arms around your waist, returning the hug. He mumbles. "Actually, I think I love you."
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