accept. // a seventeen nerve fanfiction

~11~

A/N- LMAO HOW ARE PEOPLE STILL READING THIS haha ya i aint gonna promise any updates like ever anymore, because its summer and im still a procrastinator, woOt wOoT, oh ya had a nice kcon experience my dudes.

Mingyu ran a hand through his hair as he tapped his foot on the group, a mix of emotions coursing through him after Hansol told his story. For one, he was glad someone had done something, even though his uncle probably would not change, it still felt good knowing that someone had told him he was a terrible person to his face. But still Mingyu was worried, worried for Hansol, worried for what might happen when he entered the house to face the wrath of his uncle. Mingyu would be the next face he saw, meaning all the mans wrath would be beaten onto Mingyu if he walked through that door.

"All I know is I do not want to walk into that house while that man is fucking pissed." Mingyu thought a loud, his gaze meeting Hansol's for the moment. Letting out a sigh of defeat, Mingyu shook his head softly and blew a stray hair out of his face, allowing his hand to find a place on his hip. "What are we going to do..." He muttered to no one in particular.

Wonwoo and Seunkwan felt oddly out of place, well not oddly, they were just very out of place as it was, they had both met the two boys only hours before, and were now getting caught up in family affairs. They both exchanged awkward glances at each other, shrugging at Mingyu's comment even though they knew it was truly directed towards Hansol.

"well, tonight are the finals for nerve... I just need to win." He groaned, knowing that at the moment, even with having himself in 3rd, he was most likely not going to make it, no matter what he did.

Right as Mingyu opened his mouth to speak, all there phones dinged, indicating a notification from the app in question. Almost simultaneously, they all whipped out there phones and began to check it. Groaning in frustration, Hansol clicked passed the updated top ten list and clicked the directions that had been given to him, and he assumed the rest of them as well.

Everyone within the top 10 meet up at the outside of the diner

Hansol let his gaze meet the others who were all beginning to look up one by one. Seungkwan's eyes met his first and he could not help put flash him a reassuring smile, telling from the boys face he had nerves built up in him. He was also nervous as well, but he did not show it like the shorter boy did, but if Hansol was being honest, Seungkwan did look cute as hell, even with his nervous little kinks. His mouth curled up slightly at the ends, showing that he was biting the inside of his cheeks, his large eyes looked around in every which way, but for some reason had stopped on Hansol, and his eye brows moved when he was listening to something that made him nervous.

"Well let us head in that direction..." Wonwoo spoke up softly, pocketing his phone again and beginning to walk back in the direction of the diner, followed by the others. "By the way I'm Wonwoo for the two of you who don't know me." He waved slightly to them as he introduced himself to the boys behind him.

"I'm Hansol and this is Seungkwan." Hansol told the boy, indicating to Seungkwan with his finger, before waving back. As they walked Hansol found himself loosing reality to thought, the list had updated and not to his liking. He had gone down two ranks putting him in 5th now, meaning this dare needed to get him views, and not just normal views but a ton of them.

The sudden feeling of Seungkwans hand lightly hitting his own brought him back to reality, his eyes gazing over to the shorter, who was now blushing madly from the small movement.

"Im so-" He started, but was cut off by Hansol grabbing his hand and interlacing their fingers, making him stop speaking from the sudden surprise of then movement. For some reason Hansol felt like he needed to feel the warmth of the boy, even if that meant through the simple act of holding hands, like they had on the walk to the house.