[COMPLETED]𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮 // Ateez FF

22

Warning, this story may contain strong language and mature themes!

{San P.O.V} 14h26 pm

I'm walking towards the gym with Jongho, hands in my pockets. He wanted us to go work out a bit...Honeslty, I think it could clear my mind off whatever is bothering me. I don't even know what's bothering me this much.

(Jongho): Hey bro why are you so quiet?

(San): It's nothing

He looks at me and wrinkles his nose

(Jongho): I smell bullshit

(San): I-

I chuckle and sigh, shaking my head

(Jongho): It's Nahee's date isn't it

(San): Wh- No! That's not it at all, I don't care about their stupid date

(Jongho): Sannn

(San): I'm serious! Why would I care about it??

(Jongho): Well I don't know, maybe you're jealous?

(San): Me? Jealous? Pfft, absolutely no way! There's no reason for me to be jealous anyways

(Jongho): Maybe you like her

(San): I don't! I-

(Jongho): Hate her?

I bite my lip, looking down as I kick a rock

(San): I don't hate her...I just, don't like her in that way at all okay?

He chuckles shaking his head and opens the gym door, walking in

(Jongho): Yeah yeah, keep telling yourself that

(San): What- Fuck you

{Eva P.O.V} 14h31

San just left to the gym with Jongho and Nahee is on her date, which leaves me and Mingi alone. I'm happy we worked things out earlier, or else it would have been awkward. I walk into the kitchen, seeing Mingi in the living room playing video games

(Eva): Hi hi

(Mingi): Hey hey

I chuckle softly and grab a glass to drink some water. But as I grab it, I didn't hold it correctly so it slipped out my hand and fell to the ground, breaking   

(Eva): Shit-

(Mingi): Are you okay??

Mingi quickly puts down his controller, rushing over to me. He sees the glass everywhere around my feet and lets out a slight gasp

(Mingi): Don't m-

His eyes widen, seeing me pick up the glass

(Mingi): Don't touch you're gonna get cut! And you're picking them up way to fast-

(Eva): No I'm fine- Ow!

I look at my hand and see a cut. Fuck, I must've cut myself by holding the glass in my palm too tight or some shit

(Eva): I'm okay-

Mingi suddenly grabs me by the waist lifting me up and puts me over his shoulder again so my feet don't touch the glass on the ground

(Eva): Yah!

He walks to the bathroom and sets me down on the counter

(Eva): What are you doing-