Hyesung had worked quite a lot this week. But, you didn’t mind, you understood his work.

Still, sometimes you worried.

Today was one of those times. When he got home from dance practice, you could already tell something was off.

He was weirdly pale with rosy cheeks. His steps were almost off balance. He walked past you without saying anything, you followed. He walked into his room and climbed straight into bed, not even noticing your presence.