H.HJ X SKZ//OneShots

Drama Queen

(Any harmful thoughts are just for the story, they are not my own opinions. That being said, if you agree with any of them, there's the door.)

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Hyunjin had grown very accustomed to the feeling he felt. And Maybe he shouldn't have come home at two am. Maybe he should've taken a jacket to avoid to cool breeze that had hit against his sweat beaded skin. There are a lot of things Hyunjin thinks he should've done after his actions have already been taken. And he always realizes they needed to be done when he's faced with the consequences. Such as the next morning, well, is it really the next morning when you already went to sleep in the next day?

Let's just say later that morning.

Such as later that morning. Hyunjin had found it very hard to get himself up and awake. He felt the heavyweight of pain in his forehead along with the tickle of a sting in his throat. It wasn't too bad that he thought his actions would be stunted for the day, but just enough that made him wish he didn't have to roll out of bed and want to miss out on everything they had planned. It was just more promotions anyway; Interviews, more interviews, oh and don't forget the interviews. Maybe some practice, but as much as Hyunjin loved dancing, he wished he could take a hard pass on that one.

After three wake up calls from Seungmin, the younger sounding like he was getting annoyed, Hyunjin did end up crawling out of bed. But he felt like he was moving at a snails pace. It didn't help that as soon as he got up from his bed, his mind felt empty and fuzzy. It wasn't like a pass out feeling or one that effected his vision. His mind just felt out of place or as if his body was floating. The feeling wore off of course, but he still felt like shit. His limbs no longer felt like clouds yet rather like heavy pound weights.

After Hyunjin had changed, he trotted into the bathroom, doing his best to dodge what seemed to be annoyed stares from the other members who waited. He didn't think he'd woken up that late, nor did he feel it was taking him long to get ready. But still, the shame lingered and he tried to add some more speed to his movements. He brushed his hair with haste, brushed his teeth aggressively, and used water to wash his face instead of water and soap. It would have to do for today.

Walking past the stares again, Hyunjin was now in the kitchen where Chan and Minho were finishing up their coffee. Neither seemed annoyed by Hyunjin, which he was grateful for, but they did share a look of its time to go. So Hyunjin quickly grabbed the Tylenol and popped two in his mouth. The pain wasn't that horrible, but he knew it would only get worse and wanted to avoid going through it as much as possible.

"Hyun why are you taking Tylenol?" Chan had asked, watching the boy pop in the pills as he took the last swig of his coffee before placing the mug in the sink.

Hyunjin tried not to panic. No way was he going to be a burden this close to their comeback. "Just a little sore from practice. I think I went all out a bit too much."

At least it wasn't a full lie, except he wasn't sore. He'd gone all out to perfect everything he thought needed it, but his body had become so accustomed to his dancing that the soreness was a rarity. He only got sore when they learned a new dance, then once his body was used to that choreography, the soreness would fade. So instead it was due to his own mistakes that he felt the way he did.

"Ah okay, we'll just take it easy today then." Chan shared a smile after Hyunjin downed the pills with water. He knew the pills wouldn't take effect immediately, but he already felt better knowing that his pain would soon fade and he could act without lies.

This first car ride was quiet. It was still early morning so no one was quite ready to be loud and entertaining. It really made Hyunjin question why someone would schedule a early morning interview when you would get no energy. He felt bad for the company that was interviewing them; It's going to be quite boring~