DINO / LEE CHAN ONESHOTS [✓]

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Requested By: illovemk 🪼

Dino and Hoshi gets into an argument regarding the choreo of their new song. Dino leaves the practice room and something happens to him.

In the spacious practice room, tension hung in the air as the members of Seventeen worked tirelessly on the choreography for their new song.

Sweat glistened on their foreheads, and the echo of their synchronized movements filled the room.

Dino, known for his precision and passion, was focused on perfecting a particularly challenging sequence.

"That part needs more energy."

Hoshi said, his voice firm but not unkind.

He demonstrated the move again, emphasizing the sharpness and intensity.

Dino frowned, feeling a pang of frustration.

"I am giving it energy, hyung. Maybe it's just the way I'm interpreting it."

"It's not just about your interpretation. It's about the whole group's synchronization. We need to be in perfect sync."

Hoshi replied, trying to maintain his patience.

Dino's frustration bubbled over.

"I've been practicing this for hours. Maybe you should try to see it from my perspective for once!"

The room fell silent, the other members exchanging uneasy glances.

Hoshi, taken aback by Dino's outburst, took a deep breath.

"I'm just trying to make sure we give our best performance. It's not personal."

"Well, it feels personal!"

Dino snapped, his voice trembling with a mix of anger and hurt.

"Maybe I need a break."

Without waiting for a response, Dino stormed out of the practice room, the heavy door slamming shut behind him.

The others watched him go, concern etched on their faces.

Outside, the cool evening air hit Dino's flushed cheeks. He walked aimlessly, his thoughts a jumble of emotions.

Frustration, anger, and a sense of being misunderstood gnawed at him.

Lost in his thoughts, he didn't notice the uneven pavement ahead.

Suddenly, his foot caught on a raised edge, and he stumbled, falling hard onto the ground. Pain shot through his ankle, and he winced, struggling to get up.

The world around him seemed to blur for a moment as he tried to catch his breath.

Back in the practice room, Hoshi ran a hand through his hair, worry replacing his earlier frustration.