Boy's Dorm

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Lee Know's POV

It pained me that Y/N was not only with Yeonjun but going to be chilling around Hyunjin and Hannie. 

I'm upset, no, I'm angry! How do I get to that status? She's been shutting me out. I hate it so much. 

I stayed behind during practice to focus on the details so I could teach the boys tomorrow. 

But when I got home, I checked Hyunjin's location. Hyunjin still wasn't home, it bothered me that Han and Hyunjin stayed the night at her house. I wanted to stay over at her house. I wanted to hold her again, kiss her again. She was so adorable and fit perfectly into me. Her scent was always so sweet. If I ever get to kiss her again, I'm going to savor it until I can't breathe. 

I slammed my room door and Felix popped in. "Hyung? You okay? You seemed a little frustrated." I shook my head, "I just... Y/N has been shutting me out and I don't know what to do." 

Felix smiled, "You're getting the silent treatment from Y/N? It feels nice to not be the receiving one of that again." I rolled my eyes, "You're getting ignored by Aisha." Felix pouted, "Low blow." 

He sat on my bed, "What's going on?" I shrugged genuinely. I don't know the exacts, I just know her mom died, but she hated her mom... at least I think so. I don't know why it's having such an impact on her. 

"Something happened during the tour. We went from tight as a bootyhole to as far apart as-"

"Hyung..." 

His hand raised to my face as he looked away in disgust. I sighed dramatically, "Listen! How do I get her back?! I didn't know I needed her this much until she started pulling away." Felix shrugged, "Ask Hyunjin. He knows the best. Y/N shut him out for a little too, but they're as close as ever these days." 

That's genius! 

I slapped his shoulder, "Thanks bro! Okay, leave now. I need to rest." 

Lixie left the room and I turned off my lights and went to bed.

I woke up early on purpose so I could drive to the boy's dorm. I took my shower, slapped on some clothes, and made my way to Hyunjin. 

I knocked on the door to see Hyunjin in the kitchen eating a sandwich. I squinted my eyes and roughly said, "I need your help!" Hyunjin looked at me like I was crazy. I needed advice? From him?! I could see his thought process on his face. 

"What the fuck?" Hyunjin stood up a little pressed. 

"How do I get my girl back?" Hyunjin's face softened and he directed me toward the couch. "I would ask what's going on, but Y/N already told me." 

I frowned, "She's been ignoring the shit out of me... and I don't know how to approach her anymore. She'll move to the entire new side of the room to get away from me. She's ruined the formation multiple times in practice to get away from me. What do I do? I can't just talk to her and corner her. Her anxiety-" 

Hyunjin smiled, "That's exactly what you do. If you allow Y/N to do it, she'll do it over and over. You have to force her to talk to you. Trust me, I know Y/N like the back of my hand." I nodded, "But I don't want to scare her away." 

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