Seungyoon punched in the code to the door and entered.

He was just….tired. Not physically per se, but mentally. They had continuous recording for the upcoming album, and at the same time he was trying to make a good song but he was in what people call- slump.

The apartment was freezing, and rightly so. The temperature was in negative outside. He the heating system and just let his body loose on the sofa.

s were all still in the company, working hard for the comeback. They made him return earlier seeing how his heart didn’t seem to be there. And he was grateful for that. It was a really good 2017 for him and his group, but working nonstop meant that he had no time for himself and he could feel himself nearing the burn out..

Taking a long breath, he stood up.

He already had dinner, so he wasn’t hungry but was desperately in need of a bath.

There were towels in the bathroom, so he didn’t even bother going to his room for clothes to change into.

How long was he in the bathroom, under the stream of shower? He didn’t know, but somehow he felt lighter now that he did when he entered the bathroom

He wrapped the towel around his waist, and tossed the worn clothes into the laundry basket that was nearly full now. He mentally noted to add laundry to his ever increasing to do list as he walked back to his room.