Wisps of hair were settled in front of Himchan’s eyelids, preventing the rays of the afternoon sun from interrupting his deep slumber. He was in a fetal position, clutching a plain white body pillow close with his limbs. For once in a long time, he was relaxed - peaceful. The worries of practice and performing on stage were not on his mind since he, and the other five members, were given a day free of schedules. Free days were rare, and he intended to utilize it with all its worth, but his plans to sleep the day away were foiled.

A hand shook the man’s shoulder, easing him out of his sleep. However, Himchan was not pleased with this small action and reached his own hands forward to latch onto the muscled arm before him, tugging the heavy body down onto the bed beside him. 

“Himchan- What are–” A low voice broke the silence of the room, one Himchan recognized immediately to belong to a close friend of his - Yongguk.

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