Anyone but You :: soonhoon

ABY :: 23

*jihoon*

for the following weeks, soonyoung and i became close towards each other. jeonghan hyung once teased us that why dont we live in together already since soonyoung had grew fond being with me and he's always here at my unit. the guards already knows him so it wasn't new if he saw soonyoung with me almost every day.

i admit, within those days, he never failed to make me smile. he's really doing anything to make me laugh and makes my heart jump in no time. he was really funny. and he was. . really that good in dancing. i was really regretting how it was easy for me to say that he wasn't good at anything, but right now, i always felt proud everytime he's dancing. it feels like dancing was his life, and world.

we never talked about the girl from the last time, or any girls who he had already flirted with. i sometimes teased him about him being flirty before, he just made a face shows how disgusting he was from being like that before. he even told me how hard it is to deal with anyone's attention, but he told me that it was his only escape. i tried to asked him why, but he never told me any reponse.

so i conclude that, his parents or he's so-called family right now wasnt treating him nor giving him much attention a son deserves to have. im thinking how lucky i am not having any family problems cause they both giving me the love and attention that i deserve as an only child.

anddd here i am, making my way to pledis since i was monitoring the trainees that are debuting in the following months. they need to practice more of their vocals while doing the choreo soonyoung had teached them. he was really hands on to the trainees though sometimes he's making it hard i had to warned him for that.

i opened the glass door and the receptionist are greeting me. i just smiled at the in return while making my way to the elevator. i pressed the fourth floor button and it was about to close when someone's arms halted it from closing. im that expecting it was soonyoung but i ended up rolling my eyes at the back of my head when i saw the girl from the last time. she didnt pressed the floor button so i guess that she was going on the same floor as mine.

we were just silent while waiting for the elevator to open again. i maintained my straight face not until she spokes up.

"who are you?" she asked innocently but i can hear the sarcasm through her voice.

she's the sarcasm.

"im one of the composer herㅡ"

"i mean you who are you?" she cut my words just to asked the same question? i rolled my eyes. "who are you in soonyoung's life?"

i arched her a brow. "excuse me?"

"soonyoung's not gay!"

"and?"

as if i care. soonyoung's showing me how gay he is for me. he would do everything just to have me. her words arent enough for me to convince that soonyoung's actions and affections showing me was fake and feign. she'll never gonna break me down that easy.

"im reminding you, whoever you are, soonyoung's just feigning everything he has showing you." then she looked at me with her clenched fist. is she pissed? "and he's not gay for fyck sakes."

i smiled. "go on. say what you want to say. i dont care. im not threatened."

"you're going to regret it."

"am i the one?"

i arched her brow and by that moment, the elevator swung open revealing the fourth floor to us. me as being a man, i signalled her to go out first, she rolled her eyes to me before walking away. i smirked and i started to walk to the hallway. she went to the east wing of this floor while im heading to the west where the dance floor was.

as soon as i opened the room, the five trainees are greeted me. they are having a light work out. i roamed my eyes to find soonyoung. .but i didnt see any.

"hey guys, does soonyoung is here already?"

only yewon who turned her gaze to me. she shook her head. "he wasn't jihoon-ssi. and he never told us he's gonna be late today." i nodded and told my thank you to her.

i let them work out for a minute while waiting for soonyoung's arrival. it was a minute already i had to check my phone if he messaged me that he'll be late for today's schedule, but he isnt. he hasnt texted me anything yet. uh. . maybe his phone was lowbat? or maybe he was on his way here but he got stuck on the traffic? i dont know.

half of an hour passed, there's no soonyoung. i had to call the trainees for them to start the practice. good thing that even if my idea in choreographing wasn't enough, but being able to dance and soonyoung had told me some techniques, ive got to mentor them for today. well in case soonyoung wont arrived.

i asked them to try singing while dancing. some of them needs to practice more while doing the choreo. we had to laugh in the middle of practice since the soon to be main vocal of the group cracked her voice when she hit the high note. she felt embarrass i had to hug her to give her a relief. i told her that i was fine, all trainees had gone through that also. and i know how hard it is singing while dancing, live.

the whole trainee hours has passed but we never received any news from soonyoung. i had to peek at my phone time to time to check if soonyoung had texted me already. the trainees bade their goodbyes to me, and so does i. i tucked my body bag on my shoulder and went to elevator. i pressed the tenth floor where CEO Han's office located.

"i know you know where soonyoung lives." i asked mr. han as soon as i got inside his office.

he arched me a brow and he even squint his eyes to me. "does he didnt arrived today?"

"i wouldn't asked you where he lives if he was heㅡ"

"jihoon."

"oh sorry mr. han. i-i just want to see him." i honestly said.

a smile crept into his face. he turned around using his swiveling chair. "you're growing fond with him, aint you?"

"i did." i said straight. i folded my arms on my chest level. "tell me mr. han where does he live?"

he pulled the drawer on the side of his table. after that, he handled me a rectangular paper. i took those and read what was written. a smile crept into my face.

"thank you, mr. han."

i didnt let him response. i walked out of his office and ran towards the elevator. i tighten the grip on the paper i was holding. . soonyoung, im coming.