DINO / LEE CHAN ONESHOTS [✓]

13.

Angst. Dino knew his hyungs were ignoring him but he doesn't know the exact reason.

The walls of the practice room seemed to close in on Dino as he danced alone, the rhythm of his movements a desperate plea for attention.

His hyungs, usually so supportive and encouraging, had been distant lately, their smiles forced and their interactions fleeting.

Dino tried to shake off the feeling of being ignored, telling himself that he was imagining things. But deep down, he knew something was wrong.

It wasn't just a matter of busy schedules or misunderstandings; there was a palpable tension in the air whenever he was around his hyungs.

As he practiced his choreography, his mind kept drifting back to the moments when he had tried to engage them in conversation, only to be met with polite nods and half-hearted responses.

He couldn't understand why they were shutting him out, and the uncertainty gnawed at his insides like a relentless beast.

After what felt like an eternity, he finally collapsed onto the floor, his body trembling with exhaustion and frustration.

He had poured his heart and soul into his dancing, hoping to prove himself to his hyungs, but it seemed like his efforts were in vain.

"Why won't they talk to me?"

He whispered to himself, his voice barely audible in the empty room.

"What did I do wrong?"

But there was no answer, only the echo of his own words bouncing off the walls. He felt a sense of despair creeping over him, a suffocating darkness that threatened to swallow him whole.

He wanted to confront his hyungs, to demand an explanation for their behavior.

But a part of him was afraid of what he might hear. What if they were avoiding him because they didn't like him anymore?

What if he had somehow disappointed them without realizing it? As he lay there, lost in his thoughts, he made a silent vow to himself.

He would work harder, dance better, do whatever it took to win back their approval.

He refused to let their silence break him, even though deep down, he knew that their indifference hurt more than any harsh words ever could.

Days turned into weeks, and still, the silence between Dino and his hyungs persisted.

He tried to bury himself in his work, hoping that his dedication and talent would eventually break through their walls of indifference.

But no matter how hard he danced, how flawless his performances were, his hyungs remained distant.

Their interactions became increasingly strained, their once warm smiles now replaced with cold stares. Dino couldn't understand what had changed.

Had he done something to offend them? Was he no longer good enough for them?