"It's not that hard! Just do the fucking dance!" Yugyeom screamed as Jungwoo messed up once again.
Although this wasn't the first time Yugyeom yelled at him today, he still flinched at the harsh tone. His breathing quickened, trying to calm himself down, "I—I'm sorry I just don't think I can do that. You're a year ahead of me a—and a lot better..."
Count to 10...don't cry he said to himself as he wiggled his fingers to keep himself from breaking down in front of the man he had just met.
"Last week you did so good alone...now you're absolutely awful! Quit messing around and actually try!"
The room started spinning as he lost any control he had over himself. He ran out of the practice room and into what he thought was the empty classroom they had previously met in.
Tears streamed down his face as he paced back and forth on the top riser. Continuing to shake his hands, Jungwoo tired his hardest to keep the panic attack where it was at. He could still feel his fingers, his toes, he could feel the air blowing on him from the vent. "Deep breaths...Deep b—breaths D—Deep...deep—"
"Hey, Jungwoo, let's sit down okay?" When he looked up he didn't expect to see Taemin attached to the sweet voice he heard. He listened, sitting down next to his professor.
Taemin gave him a sweet smile, "So I saw Ten come get you after class yesterday. You guys must be good friends."
"He...he's been my b—best friend...s—since my first year h—here." Jungwoo stuttered out as he tried to breathe properly.
Showing Jungwoo what to do, Taemin sat up straight and took a deep breath. "Yup, just like that. What's your favorite thing about Ten?"
A weak laugh slipped past Jungwoo's lips as he recalled everything he loved about his best friend, "He is a—always there...for me e—even when I don't know I need h—him."
"I have a best friend like that too, He means a lot to me. I bet Ten means a lot to you, right?" Taemin asked softly, smiling when he noticed how much calmer the boy was.
"Yeah...I love him s—so much." Jungwoo wiped his eyes, sniffling slightly. He would have never expected Taemin to help him with a panic attack...but here he was. "Thank you."
A playful smile spread across Taemin's face, "Baby, I can't just let one of my students have a panic attack in the back of my classroom." Giggling, Jungwoo wiped away the last of the tears on his cheeks. "So what happened? I'm not overworking you right?"
"No...it's Yugyeom. He's not the nicest." Jungwoo said quietly as he looked around the empty room.
There was a couple quiet seconds before Taemin sighed, "This is the third time somebody complained about him." He massaged his temples, "I'm going to have to suspend him for a week. You...can be excused from the assignment. I know you would've passed."
"A—Are you sure? I can do another solo or—"
"It's fine. Make sure you take care of yourself while you have some extra free time." Taemin said sweetly before getting up and walking out of the room, most likely to go yell at Yugyeom.
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"Move you giant whore." Jungwoo mumbled as he pushed Johnny away from Ten. He climbed onto the smaller boys lap without another word.
A pout formed on Johnny's face as he stared at the two, "Well okay then..." He tried to hug them, but was quickly swatted away by Jungwoo. "Why're you so moody lately...you don't even care about me anymore."
Ten let out a small giggle as he snuggled into Jungwoo's embrace, "Aren't you supposed to be in your dance class right now?"
Picking his head up to look at Ten, Jungwoo gave him a small smile, "Yugyeom got suspended so I'm free for the week. I—I had another panic attack today..."
"Aw...honey, I'm sorry I wasn't there. But you got through it, I'm proud of you." Ten watched fondly as the smile grew on Jungwoo's face grew at the praise he received.
"Thank you, Ten." He tilted his head to look at Johnny, "I'm sorry for being mean...you're my favorite Johnny."
Johnny tried to look mad, but failed as Jungwoo leaned forward and draped himself onto Johnny, "it's ok. I forgive you...and I guess you're my favorite Jungwoo."
"Yay" His voice came out as a whisper, feeling a wave of sleepiness wash over him.
"Woo?" Johnny asked softly, running his fingers through the boys hair. The only response he got was a small hum. "Do you want to go to my cabin this weekend? It'll be us, Seonghwa, Sicheng and Yuta, and a couple of my friends."
After taking a second to think about it, Jungwoo nodded, "That sounds fun. I'll go."
Johnny's face lit up, "I thought you were going to say no!"
"As long as I don't have to go outside I'll be fine." A snicker came out of Ten as he listened to his best friend.
"I refuse to go outside either. We can cuddle." Ten said as he leaned down and kissed Jungwoo's forehead.
Sniffling dramatically, Johnny pretended like he was crying, "Ten you never kiss my forehead!"
"I'll do it if he won't!" Jungwoo said excitedly as he pressed a small kiss to Johnny's forehead which caused the man to let out a happy giggle.
Ten happily watched his boyfriend and best friend mess around For the next hour, happy that they got along so well.
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"Ten I'm tired..." Jungwoo mumbled as he rubbed his eyes.
Cooing at the adorable boy, Ten wrapped a blanket around him, "You can go to sleep baby, do you want me to call Seonghwa?"
"No...I'll just sleep here." The boys eyes fluttered closed towards the end of his sentence as he cuddled up to Ten's side.
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Yugyeom is an absolute angel...sorry for making him a bully
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