It was Saturday, October 7th 2023, midnight strikes. Hoshi was still in the practice room, practicing his ass off. He was sweating, the sweat dripping down his neck, but he didn't want to stop. Hoshi didn't want to disappoint the Carats, even if that means his body was aching or that he was gonna be sore tomorrow. He couldn't seem to get Woozi off his mind though, like a magnetic force pulling his mind in, it made him frustrated and have no ideas for the choreo. He didn't want to feel like it.