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In Sync

Ash_Eberle · Fantasía
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Distracting

----------------------Your POV----------------------

Through out the rest of the rehearsal, Chan seems distracted. His moves aren't as sharp as they normally are and he seemed to keep stepping on either his own feet or the feet of everyone around him.

"Okay, let's take a break." Felix says glancing at Chan.

You stand up and hurry over to Chan, touching his arm softly. He turns to look at hou his face flushed, probably from working hard.

"Chan, what's wrong?"

He looks up at you in confusion. "What do you mean?"

"You seemed dazed, distracted. What's up?" You ask taking the hood of his hoodie off your head.

You saw him swallow and then he looked down away from you. You don't take your eyes off of him. There must be something wrong.

"Yeah, I've got somethings on my mind. Nothing bad or anything." Chan looks up and smiles.

"Don't worry mate." He rubs his hand through your hair, messing it up.

You pull away laughing and hitting his hand away. "Anyway, I wanted to say thank you for letting me use your clothes."

He smiles and looks you up and down. "Of course, you probably look better in them anyway."

You stare at him in surprise and your face reddens. Before you get the chance to say anything Changbin and Felix come up to you two.

"Excuse us, Y/n, but can we talk to Chan?" Felix asks and you nod turning away to go back to the back of the room.

You can't hear what they are talking about and you're not good at reading lips so you just look down at your phone. It had looked like they were smiling but you don't want to be weird and watch them.

🍌HANNAH🍌: You look so good! But I have to ask....Why are you sending me random pictures?

Y/N: I'm wearing Chan's clothes Hannah!

🍌HANNAH🍌: 😲😲

🍌HANNAH🍌: Really?? Why?? How??

Y/N: I came to practice today and it was raining so I was soaked and Chan let me wear his clothes since mine were wet.

🍌HANNAH🍌: Ma'am you are lucky! Thank the heavens for the rain!

Smiling you laugh lightly. You look up and they are getting ready to practice again so you turn your phone off. You sit Indian style and lean back agaisnt the wall watching the boys as they start dancing. Chan seems a little more contained and focused. You wonder what happened in the first place. What had been on his mind?