This attacked my mind late yesterday evening and I love it so I hope you do too <3
Summary: The hatred must originate from somewhere, right?
“Y/N!!!” I whipped my head around and Taeyong who was the one calling my name. He was standing in the doorway separating the kitchen from the living room, holding one plastic bag of chicken in one hand and one plastic bag of steak in the other. “Which one do you prefer for dinner tonight?” I knew that I had to choose, he wouldn’t leave me alone otherwise. Putting my finger to my chin, I pretended to think even though I already knew what I prefer.
“Steak, please,” I said after a while, giving Taeyong a nice smile before he entered the kitchen once again to start cooking. A loud, obnoxious groan was heard from behind me as a reaction to my decision but I choose to ignore it and turned back to Donghyuck, whom I had been conversing with before Taeyong presented me with the meaty options. “Don’t let the comments get to you, only jealous people take their time to write them.” Donghyuck’s face burst into a smile at my encouraging words, the poor boy had been getting a lot of hate recently and I was trying to cheer him up from it.
“I wish I had as good confidence as you, none of the comments would affect me if I had.” I tried not to smile at his praise.
“Well, I guess I do…” I didn’t get very far with my sentence before the person behind me let out a scoff. Taking a deep sigh, I tried once again to ignore his rudeness which would have been easier done if he hadn’t continued with the annoying behaviour as mine and Donghyuck’s conversation progressed. Finally, as I had enough of the lack of his manners, I turned around to glare at the dark haired boy who seemed to have all his attention on the book in his hands. The lack of movement in his eyes proved to me, however, that the book was nothing more than part of his disguise as he looked for anything he could insult me for. “Anything you’d like to share, Doyoung?” a smirk appeared on his lips as he realised he had succeeded in annoying me and shifted his gaze to my eyes.
“Nothing your little brain would be able to comprehend.” I knew he was saying it to get a reaction out of me but I couldn’t help but let my jaw hit the ground as I stared at him in disbelief and annoyance.
“Hyung!” Donghyuck was about to run to my defence but before either of us could form a proper comeback, Doyoung had already closed his book and walked away from us, chuckling all the way to his room. Once he closed the door, I turned back to Donghyuck, shaking my head at Doyoung’s rudeness and made an attempt at continuing our conversation with a new subject.
Doyoung had never liked me. Ever since Mark invited me over to hang out one day he had treated me like a nuisance and I couldn’t for the life of me figure out why. I recall me trying to be nice and polite to everyone in the dorm and he hadn’t said a word to me at all. He had even made a point out of avoiding me as much as he could and therefore spending the whole of my visit locked up in his room. It wasn’t until the visits occurring afterwards that he went out of his way to walk over me and make my visit horrid. Not that I let him, I realise very quickly that he wasn’t worth my time nor my attention. However, as he grew more and more annoying by every passing day it became harder to ignore him and now it had evolved into an unproclaimed war between us and I was not going to be the one losing.
After ten minutes of joking around with Donghyuck, I instantly felt happier and I had almost been able to push the look on Doyoung’s face out of my brain. Footsteps were heard which caused me and Donghyuck to look up and greet the member who had just woken up from his nap. Jaehyun looked around sleepily and, noticing the room was completely empty except the three of us, sat down on the couch where Doyoung had been sitting only moments earlier. He then gave me a sympathetic look and I knew he had tried communicating with Doyoung and getting no answer. It’s not hard figuring out what had gone down when he’s like that.
“You’ve been at each other’s throats again?” Jaehyun rubbed the last bits of sleep from his eyes as he waited for me to answer.
“Tell him to stop and I’ll be glad to have that part of my life over with.” with a roll of his eyes, Jaehyun scooted closer to the edge of the couch and looked at me with tired eyes.
“Come on, all of the guys are tired of your bickering, one of you have to make the first move and end this.”
“How come he can’t be that person?” both Jaehyun and Donghyuck groaned at my stubbornness and slumped back on respective furniture. I was not giving him the satisfaction of me begging him to stop. He started this so he’s the one who has to end it, it only makes sense.
At that moment, Taeyong once again entered the seating area and announced that dinner was ready loud enough for the whole dorm to hear. Within seconds the four other members who didn’t have schedules today appeared in different doorways around the walls of the room, relishing in the scent of Taeyong’s cooking. I was the first one to sit down and Donghyuck and Jeno made sure to occupy the seats on my sides. Doyoung was the last one to enter the kitchen and had to take the last available seat there were; opposite of me. He avoided my eyes as he sat down and started eating as soon as he could. I ignored his odd behaviour and filled my plate with the variety of food on the table. It didn’t take me long to relish in the taste as Taeyong is one hell of a cook. The meal was extremely enjoyable until a certain person decided to open his mouth, and not to put more food in it.
“Yah, Y/N. Couldn’t you have fixed yourself up a bit before sitting down to eat, I’d rather not want to vomit every time I look up.” okay, that one stung. Before I could retort back Taeyong had enough.
“Okay, that’s it!” he stood up, fuming at the acts of his member. He pointed to Doyoung and me. “I’m tired of you two fighting all the time and it’s about time I do something about it.” then he gave a nod to Yuta, Johnny and Sicheng who all three stood up from the table. Yuta and Johnny grabbed ahold of Doyoung, who tried putting up a very good fight let me tell you, and Sicheng put a hand on my shoulder and signalling for me to come with him. Knowing that he would force me to anyways I considered it smarter to just follow him quietly and without making a big fuss. They led and dragged us towards Taeyong’s room where they made us enter and then locked the door.
“We will let you out to finish your dinner when you’ve made up and won’t make living here so difficult anymore.” Doyoung gave out a sigh of defeat and lay down on the bed closest to him, putting his hands behind his head in a relaxing position.
“I guess we’re stuck in here then.” I rolled my eyes at his attitude. “This is your fault, you know.”
“Excuse me! This is not my fault! If anything, it’s your fault for never leaving me alone.”
“Well, if you weren’t so annoying all the time I wouldn’t have to put you in your place every time you come over.” I was fuming. Who does he think he is, trying to put everything on me.
“You listen, and you listen carefully. I came here as Mark’s friend, being all nice, so I have no idea why you hate me so much but let me tell you something. I don’t need to take your comments or your eye-rolls. I don’t care what you think of me, I couldn’t care less to be completely honest but you better realise that what you’re doing isn’t only affecting me but it’s affecting your friends which I think you actually care about. So if you want to make this easier on them, I suggest you start cooperating with me and actually explain why you’re treating me like shit so we can solve this stupid feud. Or would you rather sit on that bed like a baby throwing a tantrum and wait for your friends to feel sorry enough for us to let us out because I’m pretty damn sure they’re not going to do that.” he looked at me once I’d finished what I had to say and I waited for a response. All I got was a shocked expression and no sound. Eventually, I too, had enough so I turned around and started approaching the door. “Guys, this isn’t working, he’ll never let anything get in the way of that stupid pride of his so please…” I would have finished my sentence if Doyoung hadn’t grabbed my wrist and made me turn around, then he cupped my face with one hand, the other still tight on my wrist, and pressed his lips to mine in a passionate kiss. The shock pulsing through me was so strong I didn’t know how to react, I just stood there, completely frozen. Doyoung’s lips were smooth and warm and he tried pouring every emotion into the kiss that he had; attraction, frustration, love. After a moment he pulled away, hands still in the same position as before and now looking deeply into my eyes. For the first time, I didn’t see a trace of annoyance or irritation in his gaze, just affection.
The sound of the door opening was what pulled him out of his trance and he immediately let go of me and stalked out the room like nothing happened. I was still standing there, stunned from what happened only seconds before the room had been filled with light.
“Y/N?” Donghyuck’s voice pulled me back and I was quick out of the room as well, just shaking my head at the questions spilling from my friends’ lips as I tried stopping the confused tears welling up in my eyes.
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