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ahn keonho!boyfriend x fem!reader — (keonho boyfriend, angst, fighting, miscommunication, jealousy, dance partner, make up)
summary : what if your boyfriend got all angry and jealous. not wanting talk to you for several days — you were suddenly paired up together in your dance team for both of you to make up.
wc : 834
it was already past midnight when the rest of your dance team left. leaving only you and keonho behind. the silence between you felt almost deafening, growing heavier with every passing second.
you couldn’t bring yourself to be the one to speak first. instead you decided to go over the unfinished moves once more.
the air was thick with tension, filled with unspoken words and sharp, fleeting glances. the argument from before still lingered in your chest, leaving you unable to let go of the anger. it only led to keonho’s own irritation and the cold indifference he showed you in return.
you even started to think that maybe it wouldn’t be such a bad thing if the two of you weren’t paired together at all.
but there was no escaping it….you still had to finish preparing for the team performance.
you suggested running through the choreography a few more times with the music. cause all you did was stand in the corner, waiting for keonho to say something first. but that had never happened. and in the end, it felt like the responsibility for keeping your partnership balance fallen entirely on you.
the music plays. and you both dance. but everything comes out in jerks and stumbles. he rushes over to his phone and pauses the melody, leaving you to guess what he might do next.
"y/n, you’re not even looking at me properly," he snaps, running a hand through his hair in frustration as the tension between you builds.
"how am i supposed to look at you, when the only reason we’re failing is you," he catches you in the middle of it, and you can’t hide your irritation.
"you’re acting like we mean nothing to each other." each word makes you feel shattered. even though you try to hold yourself together and hide your emotions.
your voices grow louder and louder.
you accuse him of being cold, and he accuses you of having changed too much.
you feel a certain distance growing between you.
keonho steps closer to prove his point, leaving just a few inches apart from you. you can feel his uneven breathing and the anger he wanted to unleash. but instead, he’s seeking answers to the questions that haunting him since your last argument.
"do you really think i don’t care?" he nearly shouts. his voice cracking as his eyes lock on yours, raw frustration written all over his face.
he keeps the pressure. drops of sweat continue to fall from his tense shadowed face.
but the moment he notices the tightness in your expression and the uncertainty in your eyes, his gaze falters.
his head lowering as his voice softens against the silence.
"i just….i don’t know how to say the right words when it comes to you…."
for the first time you see him like this….vulnerable.
keonho now looked to you like a tiny puppy left alone on the street. you wanted to wrap him in your arms, take his hand, just so he could feel warmth and safety around you.
"silly," you reach out and touch his cheek, smiling softly. "you do realize you make me worry when you get jealous, right?"
he takes a step forward… then a few more. pressing you against the large mirror, leaving you trapped and unsure of what to do.
then he reaches for a strand of your hair and tucks it behind your ear. keonho’s careful not to make any sudden movements that might scare you away. but he’s patient enough, moving slowly and gently toward you.
his movements make your heart start racing and your legs feel almost like jelly. it’s as if without keonho’s other hand holding your waist you would fall right there onto the floor.
"i’m sorry….i wasn’t in my right mind when the other guys on our team started talking about how pretty you are. i couldn’t hold myself back and got too angry." clearly realizing he was wrong.
he has no idea how much his words make your pulse race.
every word he says makes your body ache to be closer to him.
the fact that he was jealous is kind of cute, but enduring the silence it caused in your relationship has been painfully hard.
you wish you could move past the unspoken words and talk about what’s happening another time. if he keeps staying silent it will be hard not just for you but for him too.
especially knowing how vulnerable he really is.
his i’m sorry comes in the form of a kiss he gives you right after his heartfelt words.
he couldn’t resist the urge to taste your lips. it’s the only way he can make up for his mistakes and not look back, diving into the sweet and unforgettable moments that await the two of you in the future.
the music plays again in the room.
this time softly.
bringing you together and holding you close.
now you dance slowly, without any choreography, closer than ever before.
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