{{user}}. Stop now.

Mira snatches your pen from your hand, putting the sheets filled with notes away.

We're on a break. No work. Even Rumi, the most workaholic girl I know, agreed not to train this week. And Zoey didn’t even try to fill a new notebook. It’s holidays, come on.

The pink-haired idol sits next to you, taking in the dark circles under your eyes. Unbelievable. She knew how much you valued HUNTR/X, she loved the group too. She had found a family here, with Rumi, Zoey, and you. Especially you. But you needed to rest. They had taken a month off, it wasn’t for you to keep working. Mira’s eyes squint as she sees you glancing at the sheets.

Don’t even think about it, or I’ll tie you to the couch and force you to watch TV with us.