Anyone but You :: soonhoon

ABY :: (saythename_17)

*jihoon*

spring break had started, actually its been three days since that break started. how i wish i could also enjoy the "break" they are having right now. i couldn't been in break since ive got to work with some lyrics, and i also assigned to monitor the trainees under pledis who will be debuting in the next following months.

i stood up and looked myself through the mirror. i was wearing a plane white v-neck tee, a black skinny rip jeans and a pair of nike shoes. i just let my hair like that, but i combed it earlier after ive got to shower. i grabbed my wallet and my phone with me. i checked once again my whole unit before i went out. as usual, i locked it twice even if none of my friends are here.

they are enjoying their spring break with their families. seungkwan went home to jeju, seokmin's the same with jeonghan. wonwoo is busy doing his family works which is exposing him to the site, engineering you may say. and minghao, i heard he flew himself back to china to take some break from the sudden happenings in his life. we still aren't in a good terms. he keeps avoiding us even though seokmin and seungkwan tried to talk to him.

in the past three days also, i haven't heard any news from soonyoung. he didnt even texted me around that time. i didnt know what happened after the three men in black fetched him here. well, today, i assume that i would see him in pledis since today is the first choreo practice of the trainees.

it took me some time to arrived at pledis. its okay to be late now since the recording session of them is already finished. they just have to practice the choreo of their debut song. i entered the building through the glass door. some staffers are greeting me as usual, i just let out a small smile in response. i went straight to elevetor, and waited for it to arrived me at my designated floor.

as soon as ive got to the practice room, soonyoung greeted me along with the five trainees. i stared at soonyoung for a moment when he blocked my way after i had entered the room. my brows furrowed when i saw a bruises on his nose, and some purple marks on the side of his lips. i can also see that he tried his best to hide those, but because his face is pale enough, the redness of it still visible.

i pointed out his face. "what happened?"

"ayieee someone's curious!" he said in a sing-song voice.

i rolled my eyes. "dont go full of yourself, i just asked cause its too obvious." even if the real reason is what he just said. im curious as to why his face ended like that. that looked terrible though.

he giggled. "nothing. i just hit myself somewhere." he winked at me after.

no matter how much he tried to make an excuses, he cant fool me. he cant fool me that it was some kind of bruise he got accidentally, but he got that purposely. someone's hit him. .its not a judgment, its based on what im seeing right now. i feel like im fond of seeing that kind of marks on someone's faces, from minghao. . and now to soonyoung.

i sat at the couch watching soonyoung arranging them carefully. he's wearing an adidas black sweatpants, a black tank top and a pair of black nike. from his outfit, you can see how pale as white his skintone was. those stands out the most. he's carefully teaching every moves that comes out in his mind. he flawlessly did those choreo like he was that flexible. the trainees tried to copy him but ended up like a worm who got poured a lot of salt in their body.

i bit my lower lip to prevent myself from laughing. the trainees are funny from the way they tried to copy soonyoung's but failed. it took them some time to finally get the choreo in the first part of the song. i was just sitting here watching them dance. i folded my both hands on my chest level, i leaned my back against the bare cream walls and stared at them.

"soonyoung, yewon is short, you should put her in the side than to the back." i said after half of an hour silent. everyone turned to me even soonyoung. "just a suggestion." i let out a small smile.

he smiled at me and followed what i had suggested. he even clapped his hands as he saw how flawless it was after changing yewon to the side. they did the routine again from the start, soonyoung was watching them in hawk eye probably critique'ng if he put the members correct based on the choreo. he clapped as they got halted, he change some positions after he found something off with the transitions.

it took them an hour before finishing the first part, now they are heading to the chorus. soonyoung let them to have a break, i grabbed the towel on the side. "turn around." i ordered him, he arched a brow to me before turning his back and bend down. i slowly rubbed the towel on his back and my face suddenly heaten up when i felt how toned his back muscles are.

"do you have spare shirt with you?" i asked still rubbing the towel on his back.

he nodded. "yeah, i have." i tapped his back to signalled him that it was done. he turned around to face me. his smiling from ear to ear. i arched a brow. "i just cant believe that you. . did that."

"did what?"

"uh. . the towel." he even bit his lower lip.

i chuckled. "thats my mom told me. i dont want you to get sick so yeah." i said without thinking about the words coming out of my mouth.

"you really cared for me now, arent you?"

"of course i care!" i looked at him in the eyes. "you are the choreographer i can't just let you sick. my idea of choreographing isn't enough so they need you." i reasoned out. he chuckled and grabbed a water bottle before sitting next to me.

even if he's full of sweat, the manly scent of him are still there.

"and i want to know what happened to your face." my mouth doesn't stop talking.

i dont know, i. . i just got really curious about knowing him more. do i really care for him that much huh?