Tired and exhausted, Kiseop slumped down at the kitchen table and laid his head at the wooden plate, had dark circles under his eyes.

"Good Morning Kiseop-ah. Did you sleep well?" Kevin asked the moment he entered the room as well, looked curious at his band-member who just grunted something. "Oooh... that well? But you two were really quiet last night."

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I had already posted this story, but I decided to write a second part and so I deleted the first part
Sorry for confusing you m(_ _)m