(Last night when I updated, I totally missed the note for you guys :( As you could tell I was really out of it. BUT I PURPLE YOU!! <3333)
Blue And Grey - BTS
Something has clearly changed ever since the day Jimin left Jeongguk's dorm.
Not that it was so obvious at first, since Jeongguk doesn't speak or is someone who demonstrates his emotions so openly to the world. Jimin doesn't usually put notice to small things, or in this case behavior changes. Either that or he just doesn't put care into it.
But after him and Jeongguk has failed to do one simple move together properly during their practice that they decided to have today, not just once but various of times, that's when Jimin began to suspect something was off. Before they would practice this same routine and get it done well right off the batt, maybe sometimes mess up on a subtle steps but it wasn't something that could be fixed with more practice or was just wrong footing placement.
At first Jimin would let it slide, not putting mind into it.
But after Jeongguk's hand nearly slipped upon carrying him in a lift, Jimin's panic and frustration became explosive and raised intensively with the flashback to the time he would have his partners drop him out of exhaustion.
He had to get down immediately.
"Stop, stop!" Jimin demands, his feet on the floor now when Jeongguk immediately puts him down, instantly going towards the radio by the corner of the training room and turns off the music. While he did that Jeongguk turned his ear piece back on, just as quickly as Jimin turns back around to him with hands on his hips.
"What is with you! We would get this routine down easily before!"
Jeongguk didn't look at him, hands on his own hips as he pants out heavy breathes past his lips while running a hand through his long strands of hair.
This was chipping off Jimin's patience, the fact that he's choosing to not explain himself.
He has his phone, he can definitely write it down!
Angrily Jimin marches up to him, nudging a hand to his shoulder, "Look at me when I'm talking to you! Did you get too fucked over yesterday? Last time I checked, I was the one who got his head slammed to a locker! Focus! Our event is two days after New Years!"
Jeongguk still didn't advert his gaze, only intensely stares at the ground with furrowed eyebrows in clear trouble. Yesterday was Christmas, so Jimin wouldn't be so surprised if the ravenette got a little hungover with alcohol for his celebration, but that doesn't make it an excuse to act like shit today! He should've been responsible! Even Yoongi told Jimin that he shouldn't be practicing since his body needs time to regain energy, yet he's still working his ass off!
Even through his blurred vision, but that's not something he's not use to.
If only Jackson was here instead calling a day off, this wouldn't be happening since he sure as hell knows how to get them moving.
When Jeongguk still didn't try to say or do anything, Jimin went with his only go to when he's frustrated to not completely lash out to his face.
Walking away.
If he stays a second long in this room, Jeongguk will understand exactly why Jimin's pairing partners for ballet can't stand him. If Jimin wants to stay in this program, he has to control his tongue. So with that being said, he turns around, goes to gather his stuff to the side of the wall.

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