Krystal x Kai (1/1)

One more year. One more year before I debut. One more year before I debut. One mo... She saw everything in slow motion as she fell. Her ankle twisted in on itself and she could almost hear the tendon tear, screaming in pain even before her body hit the cloud practice room floor. The to-be f(x) members crowded around her in concern"KRYSTAL!""Dude are you okay?" (That was Amber)"Practice is dismissed! Sulli, go shut the door please.""Oh my gosh wait right here I'll go get someone to help!"Krystal grunted, sweat and tears covering her face as she managed to let out a grin."Unni I don't think I could move even if I wanted to. Don't worry."That just caused her to recieve a concerned glare from Victoria as she was helped onto a side bench. Krystal's grimace and her next statement of "I think it's broken", just provoked another chorus of earsplitting motherly comments from the other 3 left behind, waiting for Sulli to bring someone to help her. Within half a minute, Sulli came back...grinning? She winked at Krystal as she dragged in a boy by his wrist.Oh shit. Kim Jong In. THAT trainee. That attractive asshole who thought he was such a totally AMAZING dancer and had the audacity to earlier in the year tell her in her face that she was a terrible dancer even though she had been training longer than him. It provoked her to work harder and for that she thanked him, but that didn't excuse his rude attitude and therefore at the sight of him she just scoffed. The rest of f(x) shuffled out of the room giggling. They always said that they could feel a spark between the two but Krystal was adamant that the only sparks she would ever see or feel would be the sparks when she set his big head and the inflated ego inside it on fire."Please help Krystal bandage her ankle! None of us know how!" whined Sulli, practically flinging the first aid kit at his head. Narrowly catching it, he furrowed his eyebrows and sat down next to her foot. The members had already left as he observed Krystal's swollen ankle and started to pull off her trainers slowly. Krystal hissed and kicked out."Don't touch me. I can do it myself.""No you can't. Just let me help.""Let go of my foot.""No.""Kim Jong In if you don...""JUST LET ME DO IT!" he roared, his voice ringing through the room, letting her own shock silence her. He looked up at her and as she glanced back his focused dark irises and furrowed eyebrows seemed like they were burning a hole through her soul. She blushed (luckily that was covered up by her already red face from dancing) and looked away, almost shy. His face was almost...sexy? Although she completely refused to admit it, as he resumed with her foot, working some soothing balm onto it, around the painful area, she watched his concentrated face. He bit his lip unconciously, making her redden even more if possible. There they sat in silence as he skillfully started to wrap the injured area. Almost too skillfully. Her eyes narrowed."You've done this before.""Not really.""That was a statement not a question. Where did you injure yourself and how often for you to be this good?"He pulled her foot lightly off his lap and looked up at her in surprise before reddening and looking down again."My waist. It's a recurring injury from dancing too much.""Then why do you dance? If it will obviously hurt you?""It's my life. It's because I am dancing. And dancing is me." He gazed back at her, looking at the way her black hair fell around her shoulders and at her beautiful glimmering eyes."Besides," he shyly grinned, "you're one to talk. I'm not the one getting bandaged up right now." She had to laugh at that irony. "You aren't so bad.""You aren't so bad yourself.""So why did you act like a total dick and insult my dancing before then?" she questioned bluntly.Kai bowed his head, looking almost cute and sheepish in her eyes as he blushed too."Well, I, yunno, I just, heardnoonatalkingandshesaidyouneededagressivemotivation" he mumbled out in one go."Agressive..motivation?""Yeah," he nodded. "Victoria noona was talking the other day at lunch. She said how she felt like you were only going to improve if you were irritated into improving so I....tried to help by being mean to you..." he trailed off, unsure of whether the blank look on her face meant that she was going to smack him over the head or if it meant he would get yelled at.She did neither. Instead she looked him straight in the eye and ruffled his short hair, causing goosebumps to erupt on the backs of both their necks at her touch."Thank you. Thank you Jong In-shii," she smiled. He helped her off the bench and slid his arm around her waist to help her up, smiling at her as they walked out of the entrance. This could be the start of something new, they both mused together.  - - - "Ow!""Oh my gosh can you NOT? I want to see!""Oh geez why don't you grow taller then""Hey shut up they're going to hear!""Okay you know hiding behind this glass in the door really isn't hiding. They're going to see anyways.""Gah I don't care. I'm so glad I asked that that cleaner to mop on that side of the room. Now I don't have to feel that puppy love hidden as anger from half way across the company coming from both of them. And her dancing's better. It's win win."

"VICTORIA UNNI! Shhh!!!"..................................................................................................................Haha okay so that was my terrible attempt at a quick oneshot right there...I just wrote it surrounding the one thing I thought of when I thought of Kai and Krystal at the same time: Dancing and injuries.(For who requested this oneshot, I really hope you liked it! I did try my best)

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