Intoxicating [VMinkook]

Seventy Four

Count On Me - Bruno Mars

"Can you stop fucking messing up!"

"Can you stop fighting with me for one fucking second!"

Jeongguk glances between Woosung and Ten with wide fearful eyes, who are working on their dance but it's obvious that Ten isn't focusing well and he's messing up a lot. Their dancing involves a lot of foot work and thankfully not so much intimacy but they must be in-sync with each other.

Woosung clearly is not having a good day today because he's usually always so calm, so he's pretty vocal about how he's feeling at the moment.

And he's pretty annoyed.

Jeongguk has stayed there, sitting, already have went over his dance with Woosung, in which they got it down but now it's more on feeling the music to make it more loose and natural to look. Him and Ten are next after Ten finishes up with Woosung, but that's definitely going to take a while.

"For fucks sakes- TEN!"

Jeongguk stands up, getting in between the two from literally ripping each other's heads off.

Throughout this whole session Ten has been more quieter than usual, maybe even more hesitant to even speak, so he avoids Woosung's murderous glare by glancing to the ground with a deep frown on his lips.

He's tired of fighting.

"Guys stop," Jeongguk signs in frustration, pushing both of them farther apart to give more of a distance, "Maybe we should call this a night. We've been working on this all day."

The two didn't say anything, let along glanced at each other, but they did go to their separate ways. Woosung went to the bathroom in hopes to cool down while Ten sits on the couch, a hand through his hair in frustration.

Jeongguk is reaching his limit.

He really is.

This tension between the three is not helping even the slightest! Well it's always been this tense with Woosung but never with Ten.

And he hates it...... So much.

He just wants to be able to hang out with Ten again without it being a problem, hopefully improve things with Woosung without a damn fucking fight all the time.

It feels as though they're in a toxic relationship without even being in a stupid relationship!

And it's not going to get any better if they keep avoiding it.....

Now much more determined, Jeongguk rubs his hands together before approaching the coffee table and sitting down in front of Ten. His face is buried on his hands, fingers engraved on his now silver hair but upon feeling Jeongguk's presence his hands drops to face him.

There's a second where the two didn't say anything, but Jeongguk rubs his hands on his pants nervously before letting out a heavy breath.

"You're right Ten," Jeongguk signs, his lips twitching to not start crying now by how overwhelmed he's feeling with anxiety, "I knew about your feelings. Many people told me about it and I tried to blind myself by telling myself that you like Woosung instead, just so nothing can change between us because our friendship is so valuable to me. If I believed them then I was afraid so much would change since it would get to my head."

The more he signs, the more his chest ached, thanking his mutism at this point for not speaking because he knew his voice would be a cracking mess by how tight his throat feels.

"I'm so sorry Ten," Jeongguk finally admits, sincere glossy eyes looking back to Ten's own pink eyes, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry I pushed you away, disregarded your feelings and just..... I've been such a horrible friend, but if I'm honest with you," He pauses, eyes weakening to his soft stare, "I miss you, a lot. I want my best friend back."