Chen Rui OneShots

Band Singer

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-Y/n Pov-

Y-Everyone agrees it sounded fine! Why are u being so stubborn!

I yelled looking up in his face.

S-Guys please stop-

R-Oh yea? Well sorry I care about my image.

He retorted

B-why are they always like this?

J-Its kinda entertaining honestly.

The heated argument had already escalated to the point where we were in each other's faces, our voices raising with every word as we both stood in the center of the room.

Y-Get off my back!

I yelled, my frustration boiling over.

Rui's eyes narrowed as a smug grin spread across his face.

R-Ha, funny 'cause you  were screaming something else last night

He retorted, his tone dripping with innuendo.

I couldn't believe Rui had the audacity to bring up what happened between us last night, especially in front of the rest of the band.

I felt the blood rush to my face, both from embarrassment and anger.

How dare he throw our intimate moments back in my face like that, completely disregarding the fact that we were in the middle of a rehearsal with the rest of the band.

Siying, Jacob, and Billie shifted uncomfortably, unsure of how to react to the sudden and highly personal turn the argument had taken.

Clenching my fists, I opened my mouth to unleash a scathing response, but Rui beat me to it.

R-You know what, yn? Ima just say it. This song you brought to the table just isn't working. It's too soft, too...feminine. We need something harder, more aggressive to match the band's sound.

I bristled at his words, feeling the sting of his dismissal of my contribution.

Y-Feminine? Is that what you think of it? Of me?

I shot back, my voice dripping with hurt and indignation.

Y-Just because I'm the only feminine girl in this group doesn't mean you get to shit all over my ideas!

Rui raised his hands in a placating gesture, but the damage was done.

I could feel the other band members' eyes on us, the tension in the air thick enough to cut with a knife.

This wasn't just about the song anymore; it had turned into a clash of egos, a battle of wills between Rui and myself.

I stormed out of the rehearsal space, my emotions boiling over. How dare Rui call me out like that in front of the entire band?

The sting of his words still lingered, igniting a fire within me.

As I made my way to gather my things, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of regret.

Part of me wished I had handled the situation better, but my pride refused to let me back down.

Rui always had a way of getting under my skin, pushing me to my limits.

Our relationship had always been...complicated. The undeniable tension between us had been simmering for months, erupting in heated exchanges and stolen moments of passion.

But Rui was so damn stubborn when it came to his music, and I just couldn't understand why he couldn't see the value in what I was trying to contribute.