𝘿𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝘿𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙮 | 𝙍𝙄𝙄𝙕𝙀 𝙎𝙤𝙝𝙚𝙚 𝙭 𝙔/𝙉

Chapter 14: You Don't Matter, Give Up

Sohee returned from the bathroom, having freshened up for the night. The soft glow of the bedside lamp illuminated the cozy atmosphere in Y/N's dorm room. As he settled into the makeshift sleeping area, Y/N joined him in bed, creating a warm and intimate space for the night. Wrapped up in the comfort of Y/N's blankets, they found themselves side by side, quietly scrolling through their phones. Every so often, one would discover a particularly cute animal video or a meme, prompting them to share it with the other.

Y/N chuckled softly, showing Sohee a video of a clumsy puppy attempting to climb stairs. "Look at this little guy! So adorable," she exclaimed, a twinkle in her eye.

Sohee responded with an appreciative smile, countering with a meme that had them both laughing. The gentle exchange of humor and warmth created a seamless connection between them.

As they continued their quiet night, the room echoed with shared laughter and the soft glow of their phones. The air was filled with a sense of companionship, making the unexpected sleepover feel like a delightful and heartwarming experience. In the quiet moments between videos, their gaze met, reinforcing the unspoken connection that had grown stronger throughout the day. Wrapped in the warmth of the shared laughter and the comfort of each other's presence, they settled into a night that felt like the beginning of something beautiful.

As the clock struck midnight, Sohee suggested it was time to get some rest. Y/N, a bit shy, agreed, adjusting herself in bed to get comfortable. Sohee, sensing the shared intimacy of the moment, wrapped his arm around Y/N, creating a gentle embrace.

Feeling a playful mood in the air, Y/N turned to Sohee with a mischievous grin. "Sohee, want to be the little spoon?" she teased, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

Sohee, taken aback and slightly flustered, blinked in surprise. "Oh, um, is that okay?" he asked, a hint of uncertainty in his voice.

Y/N chuckled, finding Sohee's reaction adorable. "Of course! It's cute that you want to be the little spoon," she reassured him. With a tender smile, she wrapped her arm around Sohee as they both turned to their sides.

In the pitch-black dormitory room, Y/N and Sohee sought comfort in the darkness. Devoid of any visible light, the room cocooned them in a shroud of obscurity, creating an intimate space where only the soft rustle of sheets and the hushed exchanges of breath could be perceived.

As they lay together, Y/N embraced the role of the big spoon, enveloping Sohee in a protective hold. The room, shrouded in impenetrable darkness, heightened the sense of closeness between them. Y/N's arms formed a secure enclave around Sohee, their bodies molded together in a seamless connection. Amidst the absence of light, their shared warmth became the guiding force in the nocturnal realm. Sohee, nestled against Y/N, found solace in the comforting darkness. Y/N's fingers traced soothing patterns on Sohee's arm, a silent reassurance that transcended the need for words.

The room echoed with the rhythmic synchrony of their breaths, creating a tranquil melody in the profound blackness. As they lay entwined, the boundary between wakefulness and dreams blurred, and the impenetrable darkness became a canvas for their shared intimacy. In this pitch-black sanctuary, Y/N and Sohee embraced the quietude of the night, finding solace in the comforting void. The dormitory, devoid of any visual cues, became a sacred space where their connection thrived, and the night unfolded in the tender embrace of the unseen.

As the first rays of dawn filtered through the curtains, Y/N found herself awakening in the quiet stillness of the dormitory room. The soft glow of early morning cast a gentle illumination, revealing Sohee's peaceful slumber beside her. In the serene ambiance of the dormitory room, Y/N's tender smile painted a soft glow across her features as she lay beside Sohee. The room, draped in the muted hues of dawn, seemed to enhance the delicate contours of his face. The gentle morning light caressed his features, accentuating the tranquil lines and creating an ethereal quality.

As Y/N's eyes traced the outline of Sohee's face, she marveled at the serene beauty that slumber had momentarily concealed. His features, softened by sleep, exuded a peaceful vulnerability. The subtle play of light and shadow accentuated the curves of his cheeks, the graceful arch of his brows, and the contours of his lips. In those quiet moments, bathed in the dawn's tender glow, Y/N found herself captivated by the sheer tranquility that enveloped Sohee's face. 

Minutes passed in serene admiration until a gradual stirring indicated Sohee's awakening. His eyes, slowly fluttering open, met Y/N's gaze. In the vulnerable moments between sleep and wakefulness, they shared a silent exchange, appreciating the raw authenticity that dawn unveiled.
Sohee, with a contented expression, nestled his face against Y/N's chest. In a morning-hushed voice, he mumbled a sweet "Good morning," his words vibrating against her skin. Y/N, running her fingers through his tousled hair, reciprocated the greeting with a warm "Good morning" of her own.

In the quietude of that intimate embrace, Sohee expressed a desire to linger in that moment indefinitely. His murmurs revealed a yearning to stay wrapped in the cocoon of Y/N's presence. "You smell good," he confessed, inhaling deeply. Y/N chuckled affectionately, acknowledging his endearing compliment.

For the next 15 minutes, time seemed to stand still as they basked in the tranquil aftermath of sleep. The room, painted in the soft hues of dawn, became a sanctuary where the world outside ceased to exist. The serenity was interrupted only by the gentle melody of Y/N's phone alarm, signaling the inevitable return to the cadence of the waking world.

The blaring sound of the alarm sliced through the tranquil morning, prompting Sohee to emit a groan of protest while still nestled in Y/N's embrace. Y/N, determined to face the day, reluctantly extricated herself from his grasp, earning a playful whine from Sohee as he attempted to pull her back.

"No~" he whined.

Laughing at his resistance, Y/N managed to reach the alarm and silence its persistent beeping. However, Sohee, unwilling to let her go just yet, pleaded, "Five more minutes, please." Y/N, amused by his antics, playfully teased him about their need to get ready for the day.

"Come on, Sohee, we have to get ready," she gently insisted, trying to slip out of his hold.

"No, just five more minutes," he implored, tightening his grasp on her.

With a chuckle, she proposed a compromise, "How about we get ready together?"

Sohee's eyes lit up at the suggestion, and he nodded eagerly. "Okay!"

As Y/N attempted to rise once more, Sohee caught her with a sheepish grin, "Or... you know, we could take a shower together."

Y/N burst into laughter at his unexpected proposal, "Sohee, we aren't even officially dating yet~ that would be unpure of us, haha."

His cheeks tinged with a shy blush, Sohee conceded, "Yeah, you're right. Just a thought."

Undeterred by the momentary awkwardness, Y/N assured him, "But hey, we can still get ready together. You can brush your teeth and wash your face while I take a quick shower."

Sohee's eyes brightened again, and he nodded enthusiastically. "Okay!" he exclaimed, already anticipating the shared morning routine.

With a shared agreement, Y/N headed to the bathroom to start her quick shower, leaving Sohee to prepare for the day in the meantime. The warm water cascaded over her, providing a soothing respite from the events of the previous day. As she lathered up with her favorite shower gel, her thoughts meandered through the wonders of relationships and the comfort she found in Sohee's company.

Meanwhile, Sohee diligently brushed his teeth and splashed his face with water, trying to shake off the remnants of sleep. He couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness about the day ahead. The prospect of spending more time with Y/N, both professionally and personally, created a sense of anticipation.

As Y/N emerged from the bathroom in a towel, freshly showered and invigorated, Sohee took his turn to freshen up. They seamlessly navigated the small space, each taking their turn with a shared sense of ease. The air was filled with the gentle hum of morning routines, a subtle harmony between two individuals growing closer.

Once they were both ready, Y/N suggested grabbing breakfast before heading to the SM building. Sohee agreed with a smile, and they made their way to a nearby café. Over coffee and pastries, their conversation flowed effortlessly, blending stories with light banter. The morning sun cast a warm glow on the scene, accentuating the genuine connection they were building.

As they finished their breakfast, Sohee looked at Y/N with a playful twinkle in his eyes. "Ready for today?" he asked.

Y/N grinned, appreciating his positive energy. "Yes, with you."

With that, they set off for the SM building, brimming with anticipation for the day's dance practice. The bus ride to the SM building was filled with a comfortable silence, the subtle hum of the engine providing a backdrop to Sohee and Y/N's thoughts. They entered the bustling building together.

Walking into the dance practice room, they were greeted by the energetic chatter of the members. Seunghan, ever curious, approached Sohee with a mischievous grin. "So, where were you last night?" he asked, eyeing Sohee and then glancing at Y/N.

Sohee, quick on his feet, chuckled. "Fell asleep at Y/N's place. Nothing scandalous, I promise."
Seunghan raised an eyebrow, smirking. "Sure, sure," he teased, leaving Sohee and Y/N with a shared laugh.

Shotaro, overhearing the exchange, shot Y/N a friendly smile. She chuckled nervously in response, feeling the weight of the teasing atmosphere. As the warm-up began, Y/N and Sohee found themselves side by side, engaging in synchronized stretches.

"So, how did you sleep?" Sohee asked, glancing at Y/N with a playful glint in his eyes.

"Surprisingly well," Y/N replied, mirroring his smile. "You were quite comfortable as a little spoon."

Sohee chuckled, "I'll be the big spoon next time."

As they continued their stretches, the dance practice room buzzed with energy, a lively prelude to the day's rehearsals. The connection between Y/N and Sohee, now extending beyond the confines of personal encounters, added a layer of warmth to the familiar routine of dance rehearsals. 

As the rhythmic beats of the hip-hop dance echoed through the practice room, an unexpected interruption pulled everyone's attention away from the routine. An employee entered, wearing a concerned expression, and approached the dance instructor.

"Excuse me, there's someone outside asking for Shotaro," the employee informed, a hint of urgency in their voice. "She seems upset and claims that he slept with her."

A collective hush fell over the room as all eyes turned toward Shotaro. Y/N and Sohee exchanged curious glances, sensing a sudden shift in the atmosphere. Shotaro, with a furrowed brow, asked the crucial question, "Is her name Mei?"

The employee nodded in confirmation, and Shotaro, sighing deeply, halted his dance practice. He followed the employee outside, leaving the rest of the dancers peering through the window with a mix of concern and curiosity.

Outside, Shotaro faced Mei, attempting to calm the situation. The onlookers inside could only see gestures and expressions, but the tension was palpable even through the glass. Wonbin and Anton exchanged comments, expressing hopes for a resolution.

Y/N, glued to the unfolding drama, observed as Shotaro seemingly tried to placate Mei. However, the mood shifted abruptly. Mei, fueled by emotion, pushed Shotaro aside and stormed into the building. The employee attempted to intervene, but Mei forcefully made her way inside. The practice room fell silent as the door slammed open, revealing Mei's agitated state. The unexpected intrusion left everyone in suspense, their focus now on the impending confrontation that seemed inevitable.