The soft humming of the fan fills the room, the alarm clock glowing in red numbers, reading 2:43 AM.

You roll over in the bed, body sore and spent from the earlier intimate activities. As you reach your arm out to touch him, you find an empty space next to you. It's cold, so its been empty for a while.

You sit up, rubbing your eyes and looking around the bedroom. The desk was empty, and there were no lights on. You can hear a rhythmic tapping and thumping from down the hall. You wrap a blanket around your body, squinting as you peek around the corner.

There was Hyunjin, dancing. His hair was pulled into a very messy ponytail, loose hairs sticking to his sweat coated skin. He was in the mode, zoned into practicing the choreo. He hadn't even noticed you yet.

"Jinnie?" You call sleepily, and he looks up in a fright. Upon seeing you, he smiles sheepishly, straightening out.

"I'm sorry.. did I wake you?" He asks softly, voice gravely from sleep.