_song ; answer - ateez(plz support these precious boys((very short chapter plz forgive)))_
Taeyong hisses, his head throbbing as he tries to sit up. Kun grabs his shoulder, pushing him back down. "You have a minor concussion, stay laying down." Taeyong sighs, but listens.
"So, Hyunjin came by," Kun starts slowly, not sure how Taeyong would react, "he wanted to apologize. He didn't mean for any of it to happen." Taeyong furrows his brows, what had happened?
Then he remembers how Hyunjin pushed him into the wall, causing him to hit his head.
Taeyong wasn't angry. Although, the accident would cost them. Kun pokes his side, causing him to whine. Kun holds out a piece of light brown... something. Taeyong looks at him weirdly.
"What is that?" He asks, cautiously.
Kun smiles, "it's called fruit leather. I think this one is apple." Taeyong grabs the piece of fruit leather, taking a small bite. The overwhelming taste of sour apple touches his tongue, he hums in delight, taken by surprise at the pleasant flavor.
He feels his phone ring in his back pocket and reaches for it, turning down the brightness on the screen before looking at the ID.
Kim Hongjoong, someone he hadn't spoken to in a while.
Alpha of one of the very few Wolf packs NCT had an alliance with. ATEEZ.
Swallowing the fruit leather, he puts the phone to his ear after answering it.
"Hello?"
Felix yawns as he stumbles into the kitchen, the smell of Miso Soup hitting his nose. He hums and smiles, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. Forgetting that he's not in his own home, he sits down next to Johnny.
"Who's cooking?"
He was surprised to hear Youngho's voice reply, "[y/n] and Yuta. Miso soup."
Felix opens his eyes, remembering the previous events. He nods. Looking up, he watches the two cooks work, laughing and giggling. He couldn't help the never-ending pit in his stomach.
His eyes shift to Hyunjin, who's gaze was still locked on [y/n] and Yuta. Mainly Yuta. The look in Hyunjin's eyes kind of scared Felix, considering the previous events. There was a glint in his irises, the color has turned a hazel instead of the cooling brown they normally are.
Hyunjin looked murderous.
Felix cleared his throat, "Hyunjin." No response, not even a flinch.
"Hyunjin." Slightly louder. Nothing.
"Hyunjin!" Hyunjin snaps out of the trance, eyes flickering to Felix. He raises an eyebrow.
"What?"
Felix lowers his voice, scooting his chair slightly closer to Hyunjin.
"Why do you look like you want to kill Yuta?" The words catch Hyunjin by surprise and he immediately gets defensive.
"What? No, I don't!" Hyunjin scoffs, obviously offended that Felix would accuse him of such nonsense.
But then he starts to think about it, really think about it. He was pretty mad, for pretty much no reason.
A light, almost familiar pang of sharp pain runs across his chest and ribs. Hyunjin winces, but the small stabbing pain didn't stop. It spreads like wildfire, and suddenly he can't breathe. Every time he tries took a breath, the pain got worse.
And worse.
He could tell Felix was talking to him but everything drowned out like his entire body was engulfed in icy water. But, instead of cold, he felt hot. Oh so hot.
Felix looks at him weirdly, Hyunjin had just frozen and started breathing heavily.
"You alright, mate?" No answer.
Hyunjin starts to whine, his hand clutching at his shirt above his chest. It was asphyxiating, suffocating. The pain was all too familiar for Hyunjin, ever heard of the term
puppy love?
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