YOU SEE SOOBIN HAD feelings for Yeonjun but no one but himself knew that. Everyone was oblivious to the way Soobin blushed whenever Yeonjun complimented his dancing, his face or anything in general. He thought no one payed attention until a day that changed everything. The day that Beomgyu confronted him after they came back from their tiring schedules. The other members had dispersed into different sections of their dorm. Just as Soobin was about to enter their bedroom to sleep for the rest of the day, he felt a hand grip onto his arm pulling him backwards.
He quickly turned around—ready to fight the person who was about to ruin his sleeping plans until he saw the serious expression on Beomgyu's face. "Beomgyu?"
"I need to talk to you hyung," Beomgyu said, pulling Soobin into their bathroom before shutting the door with a soft click.
Soobin blinked at him, confusion etched on his features. "Beomgyu you're scaring me. Just-"
"Do you have feelings for Yeonjun hyung?" Beomgyu blurted, staring at Soobin expectantly.
Soobin could feel the colour drain from his face at the sudden and abrupt question. He hadn't expected anyone to ask him directly. He wasn't even sure himself, so how on earth was he supposed to answer Beomgyu?
"Yah, don't be stupid. Of course not," The dark-haired boy spluttered, uncomfortably scratching the back of his neck.
Beomgyu watched him with narrowed eyes. "You're lying."
"Just drop it Beomgyu," Soobin sighed, stepping past the younger but Beomgyu purposefully blocked his way.
"It's not wrong if that's what you're afraid of," Beomgyu softly said, reaching out to caress Soobin's hand.
Annoyed, the older yanked his hand away. "There's nothing to be afraid of because there's nothing going on so just drop it Beomgyu-ah for fucks sake."
Soobin pushed Beomgyu to the side before opening the bathroom door and stepping outside.
He felt bad for snapping at the younger but his prying was getting on his nerves. Beomgyu couldn't know the truth otherwise it would ruin the dynamic in the group and everything that they trained, worked and counted the days down for were all for nothing over some stupid crush that would fade away over time. Right?
Yawning, Soobin walked into their shared room and flopped onto his bed which was the bottom bunk. He shared a bunk with Yeonjun and sometimes if the older was exhausted, Soobin would find him passed out on his bed and he would end up just sleeping on the top bunk not to disturb Yeonjun.
Soobin's eyes grew heavy as he slowly drifted asleep, cuddling his plushie tightly to his chest.
"Soobin."
"Soobin."
"Yah, Choi Soobin."
"Soobin, wake up."
Soobin's eyelids fluttered open as he saw Yeonjun standing over him with a smile on his face. How could someone be so preppy first thing in the morning? Groaning, Soobin stretched his tired and weary limbs before pulling the covers off his body.
"You looked so cute cuddling your plushie. I didn't even wanna wake you up," Yeonjun cooed, stroking Soobin's hair causing the younger's cheeks to flush pink in embarrassment of the fact that Yeonjun was watching him sleep.
"Is everyone already up?" Soobin asked, changing the subject as he stood up from his bed whilst rubbing his eyes.
Yeonjun nodded, opening the drawers to pull out his socks before plopping down onto the floor to slip them on. "Yeah, Beomgyu's helping Taehyun make breakfast."

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Cloaked Heart | Yeonbin
FanfictionSoobin has feelings for Yeonjun but he's conflicted between hiding them away and putting TXT first or accepting the way he feels about the older. ©️ queensyndrome