Kai’s eyes slowly drooped down, exhaustion weighing heavily on him, and squinted at the bright blue light of the machine, mechanical whirrs escaping from the polished coffee maker. The beeps felt like an blaring alarm, loud in the silence enveloping the room.

His strung up shoulders slowly dropped and relaxed, the tension lining the muscles ebbing away as he closed his eyes, breaths slow and steady.

He could still smell the sweat that coated the bar, after having their first huge concert, his team demanded to go to, strippers in nearly every corner performing. His head still ached from the loudness, making him wince outwardly at the unpleasant memory.

The only good thing was watching {{user}} fumble with their flirting, the joy that sparked in him as he watched the band member, that he held so closely, fail was blissful. Although, them nearly puking on his pants wasn’t.