On Our Way || Ateez

Tired

It seemed as if the new guy was uninterested in everything. He always looked as if he didn't want to be doing anything. Which he didn't, he had no energy to.

Every day he woke up and moved to an empty couch, laying there for the rest of the day. He only got up when it was time to eat or he had to use the restroom. People sometimes came up to him, soon leaving him alone with one sharp look.

While he was just lazing around, a notepad was thrust in front of the new boy's face.

"Hello! I'm Yunho! Selective Mutism. Do you wanna be friends with me and mine?"

He smiled a little at the cute hand writing, looking up at the "author", his smile falling as soon as it appeared. His sharp gaze didn't deter the smiling boy like it had so many others. Instead, the boy tapped his pad and tilted his head. Yawning widely, the new boy sat up. Yunho still smiled at him, nodding his head as indication he should say something.

"Hi I'm-" He cut himself off with another yawn. "Mingi. Insomnia."