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seonghwa x yeosang

⇢ seonghwa x yeosang

"I'm not saying you're bad at dancing, but you are lacking a bit in that area. I've noticed how you struggle to keep up with the others during practices. I suggest you take some time to practice by yourself as it would really help you improve."

'I thought I was doing well. I actually thought I was improving when it came to dancing. I mean I don't feel like I struggle to keep up... but, I guess the manager is always right.' Seonghwa thought to himself.

"I appreciate the feedback. I'll work harder" Seonghwa replied, he bowed and made his way towards the exit.

Seonghwa walked back to the dorms, the conversation he just had replaying in his head.

"You are lacking a bit in that area."

"You struggle to keep up with the others."

"Take some time to practice by yourself."

Seonghwa sighed before unlocking the door and entering the dorms. As he walked in, he saw the boys all sitting at the table with plates full of food.

"You're back! What did the manager have to say to you?" asked Hongjoong.

Seonghwa shrugged, trying to avoid talking about it. He walked right past them and went into his room, leaving the rest of ATEEZ confused.

"I'll go talk to him." Yeosang said as he stood up.

"You should bring him some food." Wooyoung suggested. Yeosang nodded and grabbed a plate, quickly filling it up with food.

Yeosang made his way towards Seonghwa's room. He held the plate with food in one hand and knocked with the other.

"Come in."

Yeosang made his way into Seonghwa's room. He spotted the young man sitting on his bed playing on his phone; his back against the headboard and his legs in a criss cross position.

"Hey... I brought you some food." Yeosang said as he sat down on the bed and placed the plate next to Seonghwa.

"I'm not hungry." Seonghwa replied almost right away, not even bothering to look up from his phone.

"It'll make you feel better~" Yeosang sing-sang as he poked the older male.

"I said i'm not hungry." Seonghwa said in a slightly louder tone, still not looking up from his phone.

"Hyung... I'm not the best with words, but I am a really good listener. Do you want to talk about it?" Yeosang said as he moved the plate from the bed to Seonghwa's bedside table.

"No." Seonghwa replied.

"Hyung, you are always there for me when I'm not feeling like myself. And as I said, I'm not the best with words, yet you always get me to talk. I guess I'd just... like to return the favor." Yeosang confessed but was only met with silence.

'Come on Yeosang, Seonghwa hyung said one of your most admirable traits is your persistence. You can crack him, I know you can'  Yeosang thought to himself.

With new found determination, Yeosang continued. "Hwa hyung, you are a very precious person to me, and I hate seeing you so down. I... just want you to know that you can tell me anything. I would never judge you, especially when you are going through a rou—" Yeosang's sentence was cut off by a loud noise. Seonghwa had just thrown his phone across the room and against the wall.

"What part of 'No' do you not understand? I don't need anyone, especially not you, to come here and console me like I'm a child. And you're right Yeosang, you aren't good with words, so what could you possibly say to me that would make me feel better?"