Author: LyraDhani
After taking another nap, my mind beca clear. My mood also improved a bit.
‘My recovery really has… improved.’
I couldn’t just brush everything off like it was nothing, but I bounced back faster than I’d expected. It seed that waiting to et my parents was the right choice.
They said I’d injured my neck, so even though the weather was still warm, I had to wear a turtleneck. After eating a late lunch, I went to the practice room—and the guys ca rushing over in a panic.
“Why are you here?”
Choi Jeho asked, sharply furrowing his brows. Even when told to relax his face, his frown remained immovable.
“You should rest more……”
Park Joowoo’s expression was sullen.
“I was bored being alone.”
At my words, one of Kang Kiyeon’s eyebrows shot up crookedly.
“So you ca here because of that? Not to practice?”
“I’ll do it if you let .”
“No. The sofa happens to be free.”
Jeong Seongbin was already gathering blankets and cushions. Before I knew it, I was wrapped in a blanket, hugging a cushion, and plunked down alone on the sofa.
“Watch us practice and see how good we are! Got it?”
Lee Cheonghyeon winked. I nodded vaguely, then waved a hand at the guys who kept glancing my way, telling them to focus.
*
The guys finished practice earlier than usual. They said it was because they were hungry, but anyone could see it was a lie.
“You guys really have no talent for lying.”
“But you still like the innocent Cheonghyeon, right?”
“I think I’d prefer a Cheonghyeon who lives with a moderate amount of worldly wisdom.”
“So you’re not letting this slide, huh.”
Lee Cheonghyeon shook his head and went off to pack his things. Choi Jeho, who had nothing to pack, finished early and paced near the entrance.
“Mr. Iwol.”
Manager Daeyeon, who ca to guide us to the parking lot, called .
“I bought what you asked for. It’s in our car, I’ll have Seongbin bring it over. I already told Mr. Chanyoung, so you don’t need to ntion it separately.”
“Thank you. Did Manager Chanyoung say anything?”
“He said absolutely don’t let Cheonghyeon and Kiyeon drink—but also that you and Seongbin would handle cutting them off yourselves.”
While Manager Daeyeon and I were chuckling, Choi Jeho approached.
“Buy what?”
“Right. I was going to tell you beforehand anyway.”
Choi Jeho put his hands on his waist as if telling to speak.
“Can I drink alcohol a little?”
“Are you out of your mind?”
“Is your mouth twisted? Can’t you speak nicely?”
My eyes darted to Manager Daeyeon faster than lightning and returned.
“What do you an, alcohol?”
“I checked with the manager beforehand. They said it’s fine as long as I don’t overdo it.”
“Why are you suddenly doing sothing you never do?”
Choi Jeho didn’t hide his displeasure. Thanks to the manager stepping aside, I could face him and talk.
“I’m not drinking because I’m having a hard ti. You don’t have to worry about dependency. I didn’t even take headache dicine today.”
“My point is—why do you have to drink at all?”
“There’s sothing I want to say, but I don’t have the courage.”
“What?”
“So about that, can I drink on the veranda? If not, I’ll drink on the stairs and co in.”
“Are you going to chug straight from the bottle on the street again?”
Choi Jeho’s expression beca extrely fierce.
“Drink in the dorm. With the veranda window open.”
“Thank you.”
“If you get drunk, I’m throwing you out.”
Leaving behind permission full of rebuke, Choi Jeho left.
On the way back, I sent ssages to the guys from the car.
[Is everyone busy in the evening?]
Cutie Pretty Visually Lee Cheonghyeon
[Kang Kiyeon needs to grow tall so he’s sleeping early]
[Why?]
[There’s sothing I want to talk about, not work stuff, just personal chat]
[Considering what happened yesterday and all]
[Wondering if anyone has ti]
King of Cuteness Kang Kiyeon
[Lee Cheonghyeon typed it wrong.]
[I decided to sleep early starting tomorrow.]
Cutie Pretty Visually Lee Cheonghyeon
[Oh right]
[I misspokeㅠㅠ We decided to stay up all night playing gas today so totally possible!!!]
20-Year-Old tal Marble Park Joowoo
[I slept after lunch so I’m not sleepy :D>-
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