You're My Escape[S.Coups FF]✅

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"i shouldn't be jealous, you aren't even mine".

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It was another day, and classes were over. Ara was heading to the dance practice room with Minghao; they had decided to meet after school to work on their project. Jeonghan was pacing outside the college, glancing nervously at his phone. S.Coups approached him, noticing his friend's tense demeanor.

"Yaa, why do you look so tense? What happened?" Seungcheol asked, concerned.

Jeonghan wordlessly handed over his phone. Seungcheol snatched it from his hand, his eyes widening as he read the message:

"Oppa, you can leave. I have to practice with Minghao. I'll be late."

They looked at each other, the same thought running through their minds. Jeonghan broke the silence. "Let's go."

"Go where?" Seungcheol asked, confused.

"Home," Jeonghan replied, though he sounded uncertain.

Seungcheol stopped him, grabbing his arm. "Home? Yaa, your sister is already here, and you're leaving her with Minghao?"

Jeonghan hesitated, unsure of what to do. Just then, Seungcheol added, "And you know how flirty Minghao can be."

Jeonghan's eyes widened at the realization. "You're right. Let's go."

They both sprinted towards the dance room, fueled by a mix of protectiveness and worry. As they reached the room, they peeked inside through the window.

Inside, Ara and Minghao were practicing their dance routine. They moved gracefully, in sync with each other, their expressions focused and determined.
Jeonghan and S.coups peeked through the window, trying to stay hidden behind the doorframe. They watched as Ara and Minghao moved gracefully around the dance room, practicing their routine. The two friends observed silently, each with their own set of concerns. Seungcheol couldn't help but admire Ara's dedication and how effortlessly she danced.
Jeonghan watched closely, his protective instincts on high alert. He noted Minghao's occasional playful comments and how he subtly tried to make Ara laugh. Though everything seemed innocent enough, Jeonghan's worry didn't lessen.

Seungcheol, noticing Jeonghan's unease, whispered, "They're just practicing, Jeonghan. Ara can handle herself."

Jeonghan nodded but didn't take his eyes off the scene inside. "I know, but I can't help worrying. She's my little sister."

"She's also really good at what she does," Seungcheol reminded him. "And she seems to be having fun." He sounded upset seeing her laughing with other guy which is not him.

As they continued to watch, Ara suddenly stumbled slightly, and Minghao caught her, steadying her with a gentle laugh. They both laughed it off, and Ara gave a grateful smile. Seungcheol felt a twinge of jealousy but was trying to shrug it off.

"See? She's fine," Seungcheol said, patting Jeonghan on the back.

Jeonghan finally relaxed a bit, taking a deep breath. "You're right. But I'm still keeping an eye on them."

Seungcheol chuckled. "Of course you are. Let's just make sure she doesn't know we're here ."

Inside, Ara and Minghao were deeply focused on their dance. They moved in perfect harmony, their steps synchronized and fluid. Jeonghan's eyes narrowed when he saw Minghao place his hand on Ara's waist, guiding her through a particularly tricky spin.