"CHANYEOL!" Baekhyun cried. But then it was too late. Jongin had already dropped to the ground. Chanyeol had punched him on the cheekbone. This day just kept getting better didn't it.
"You idiot Chanyeol! What was that for?! " Baekhyun said as he rushed over to his other roommate.

As he heard Baekhyun say those words his firm angry face fell , as did his fist loosen. He looked at his hands with had a tint of blood on the knuckle. Chanyeol could t believe what he did— he was just so angry he did it unintentionally! But hearing those words from Baekhyun also hurt him more than it shouldn't have done. He had called him an idiot before but only playfully. This.... This he really meant.

"What were you thinking Chanyeol!? Jesus Yeol, you completely knocked him out. "

"I-I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me... Here let me help" Chanyeol kneeled down next to Baekhyun and helped pick Jongin up. They placed him on the sofa and Baekhyun rushed to the kitchen to get aid for his cut. The cut which Chanyeol made with his own bare fist.

As he came back in, Chanyeol again moved to help him.

"Chanyeol, stop. I can do it"

"Bu— o-okay"

•••

Yixing and Luhan had told Zitao again they were leaving for their sessions but he didn't really move from his bed. Nevertheless, they walked it there and got a drink from the café Minseok works at on the way. Minseok, although he was still smiling, Luhan could tell He looked sad behind  the eyes—he could tell since they had been friends an awful long time!
Luhan would have asked him what's up but they really had to carry on walking otherwise they would be late. So he decided he would see if he's okay later.

Once they got to the school, they was exactly on time. Perfect.
When ready, the group continued dancing for and hour. Then the break. Sehun came and sat with Luhan like the last few times. But as the last few hours of the practise drew closer, Luhan became more nervous.

'Maybe I should just tell him I can't do it tonight' Luhan thought.

The, as if it had only been 2 minutes, the instructor clapped and rewarded them with a 'well done' and everyone began packing up.
Except Sehun. Great he hadn't forgotten...

Luhan gathered his own stuff and headed for the door with Yixing, he saw sehuns face as he went past — he looks confused on where he was going. Luhan looked down the the floor pretending to act natural until doors and said "Erm lay,you don't need to wait for me or anything but I'm just gonna do something okay ?"

"Oh okay... Where are you going?"

"I'm just going to see this club... That I err want to join. I've seen people mention it while I've been here so yeah, don't wait up" Luhan started to jog down the other ways of the hall. He pushed a double door open, yet he didn't go through. Luhan peered over his to see that Yixing had left.

As he was returning back to the dance room, he smiled to himself. 'I think that was a pretty damn good save if I do say so myself' he thought.

Luhan entered the room, once again. Sehun stood at the other side packing him things into his bag. "Sehun? " he stopped what he was doing and swizzled around, smiling, once making eye contact.

"I didn't think you were going to come back"

"Oh yeah sorry. I hadn't told Lay about staying so I kinda had to make a lie up just then.." Sehun laughed. God his laugh was adorable.

"Well okay then, were do we start?"

•••

Minseok stood behind the counter, as always, and served the Customers with his usual gentle smile. But today it felt weaker.  It was now like a fake smile becuase he couldn't help but think about Jongdae. 
'Did he get home safely?'
'Is he okay? '
'Did I hurt him somehow? '
'Is he coming today?'

"Can I have one espresso please"  voice said, distracting him from his thoughts

"Sit in or tak—" in front of him stood the drown haired Jongdae with a scarf wrapped around his neck. In the light he was stood in made his cheekbones look sharper and you could properly see the  way his lips curl at each end. Minseok smiled. And it wasn't fake, he was genuinely happy to see him again. "Sit in or take out?"

"Take out" Jongdae said , forcing a smile  after it.

Minseok nodded and got to work, he wanted to make this the best espresso Jongdae has had in ages—To make up for what the hell he was doing last night.

The espresso was finished but Minseok added something else. While Jongdae wasn't looking, he picked up his pen and wrote on the side of the cup. He then slid it across the counter with another sweet smile and watched Jongdae as he gave Minseok his money and left the café.

For the rest of his shift and even to the end of the day, Minseok was constantly thinking about Jongdae. He hoped they could become friends... Or ...

maybe closer...

•••

Chanyeol helplessly sat on the chair opposite to which Jongin lay on. He watched Jongin as his chest slowly moved up and down. A part of him wanted to cry. He just punched on of his closest friends that was also one of his roommates. And the other roommate probably hates him now. It want supposed to have ended like this at all.
No tears fell though. He just stared at his unconscious friend with glassy eyes, praying that he would just wake up without any memories.

Baekhyun had left after he cleaned up jongins cheek , that now looked slightly bruised. He didn't look Chanyeol in the eye properly either... He just kept his head down and walked out with a 'bye'.
Chanyeol didn't exactly blame him though. After a friend just tells the guy that you are most likely in love with, that he's seen the two of you sleeping together let alone that you love him, while he's right next to you, would shock you. And to ice the cake— when you don't deny it.

That's one of the reasons why Chanyeol thinks  he punched him. Because Jongin brought up something that should have never been said—never. He wanted to try and keep that secret hidden because he knew Baekhyun probably never liked him back. This is another reason why Chanyeol didn't want to apologise; Jongin should have said those things, those things to neither Chanyeol or Baekhyun.

Baekhyun.
Yet, Chanyeol didn't realise until after Jongin shouted the facts out that they were true. He was, in fact, in love with Baekhyun.
Baekhyun.
Byun Baekhyun who probably didn't want to speak with him again. Or maybe he doesn't know how to ? But that doesn't matter. Maybe if chanyeol fixes things with Jongin even if he doesn't agree and gain baekhyuns trust and forgiveness too , everything will go back to normal as soon as it can.

'Jongin.
I'm sorry I have to say this to you but please wake up with out memories of what just happened. Forget everything. Please forgive me. I'm so sorry I did this to you. '

Chanyeol put his head down and prayed. Prayed that everything will be okay.

•••

"No, like this Hyung" Sehun says as he repeats the step "you try it again"
He made it look like it was so simple and easy.

"Sehun, I don't think I can do this, I don't have a dancers body like yours! I'm not that flexible!" Luhan complains for about the50th time and slouches to the floor.

"You can! You've done great so far! Better than all the other beginners I've seen "

"You're just saying that" Luhan pouted.

"No I'm not, trust me." Sehun brought his hand in front of Luhan. "Come on, let's try again." Luhan stared at his hand stretched out waiting for him to take hold on it. God it was becoming like a kdrama he sweared. He didn't know whether he liked it or not; any minute when he starts dancing again, Luhan could trip and Sehun would come to the rescue. He would catch him in mid air and somehow, after another long, emotional stare, they would be kissing. 'Wait what' Luhan thought. 'Did I really just imagine that whole scenario in my head?'

Luhan gently took hold of sehuns hand and was pulled to his feet. He really didn't want to let go. He wanted to keep his hand in his, and never let go. Sehuns palms were heated from all the dancing he Had been doing and even though he looked quite sweaty, his hands didn't feel it. Even if they were Luhan probably wouldn't have mind since he already felt himself get sweaty and flustered.

"Right so first, you do this" Sehun proceeded to show him the move he was before and got Luhan to repeat it.  After a few more attempts, he managed to complete that singular move, Sehun then rambled on about something Luhan didn't really understand but he nodded to it anyway.

His mind started to drift off again as he fetched his water bottle fm his bag, he still heard sehuns voice talking in the background but nothing of what he was saying was really going into his brain.

As Luhan took a big gulp of water, his  mind clicked back to where it was before and focused back in Sehun. However Sehun had already began to show him a new move.

Sehun was body rolling. Body rolling in plain sight. In front of Luhan. Thank god he wasn't too close though other wise when Luhan began to cough, he might have spat on his face.
He tried to cover up the choking fit to make it look like the drink had just 'gone down the wrong hole', but I'm sure it was pretty obvious what it really was. Luhan's cheeks had tinted red.

"Hyung are you okay?"

" ah— yeah I'm fine"

"okay, well did you see that?"

"Y-yeah" 'and now it won't leave my mind'

"Good, now repeat it" 'Aish, goddamn you Sehun'

"B-but, I can't do that— i-I don't thin—"

"You haven't tried to see whether you can or not yet, go on" Sehun chuckled "or do you want me to help you do it"

Luhan was now red. He gulped as he thought about whether he was serious or not. He hoped he wasn't.

"This can happen quite a lot in any song so if you want to be able to dance, then.." He leaned forward, closer to Luhan. "Then you gotta"

Luhan took a deep breath, in and out. " don't laugh, okay?"

"I won't I won't " Sehun smiled.

So... He went for it. Luhan rolled his hips just as Sehun showed him. A bit clumsily on the first try but as he did it again, it flowed more easily. Surprisingly, Luhan wasn't as bad a thought he would be.

He looked over at Sehun and saw that his expression had changed. You could see his mouth open, the tiniest bit but when he realised that it was open, he shut it instantly. Luhan couldn't tell what that expression as supposed to mean.

Luhan's face was already pink but when Sehun finished gorming, he said "wow, have you done this before?" He turned ultra red.

"No no no! " he waved his hands in front of him.

Sehun laughed as Luhan seemed to panic. "I'm only kidding, although you were really good at it" Sehun smirked.

"Aigoo! Just carry on will you! Or I'll leave!"

•••

Baekhyun was late— Kyungsoo wanted to ask why, but he didn't look too good. His face was  paler than usual and he didn't look like he was in the hyper mood he normally was in. To be fair, Jongdae still , didn't look his usual self either. What was it with everyone today? Kyungsoo examined Junmyeon , however he seemed normal or almost a bit more cheerful, yet everyone else in the room wasn't.

That wasn't the only thing he wanted to ask Baekhyun. He still needed to murder him for sending that message.

Or maybe he should wait till Baekhyun had regained his happiness? Because he was sure he might not be in the best of his moods to talk about that. But he still had to ask about his health —Baekhyun looked shattered.

"Baekhyun, are you alright? You look... You don't look good"

As soon as Junmyeon heard Kyungsoo say this, of course, he looks up straight away with wide eyes and stands up from his seat. "ah, you do! Baekhyun are you not feeling well?!" Kyungsoo rolled his eyes. It's nice that he is worried, because so is Kyungsoo, but he doesn't need to go over the top.

"Suho, sit back down" Junmyeon obeyed.

"really? Do I really look that bad?"All three of them nodded, including Jongdae who had kept quiet since he got here."oh well, I'm fine" Kyungsoo could tell Baekhyun forced a smile , and even a laugh, just to move on from that subject and to pretend nothing was ever wrong. There might not have been—Kyungsoo didn't know.

"If you are totally sure you're okay.... We can start the lesson" Junmyeon said, unsure.

Baekhyun nodded and they did.