THUMBS UP (THE ARROW) IF YOU LIKE IT SO FAR? :P

He shook his head as his hair began whacking about due to the sweats. He has been in the dance room, practicing for his upcoming album, which he had poured everything into. He leaned back against the window as he breathed exhaustedly. His body slouched against the window as his legs were deadly laying there, spread and straightened out. Sweats were dripping from his hair as the back of his shirt were damped with sweats. He glanced around the room and found everyone laying around, fanning themselves and chugging down their bottles of water.   "Ji, we're gonna leave first, alright?" One of the dancers hollered to Jiyong.   He nodded and weakly waved to the dancers as they gathered their belongings as they rose from their seat. He cleared his throat that has been dried for a couple of hours. He stood up and turned around. He stared out the window. It was already getting dark and he was ready to head home, take a shower, and just  knock out. He looked at his reflection and observed the zombie look on his face. He had bags underneath his eyes, knowing for a fact that he's slowly becoming Seungri.   He spun around and forced himself to walk over to his bag, which was by a chair, up against the empty wall beside the mirror. He bent down and sat in a squatting position. He rummaged through his bag, searching for his phone. As he did so, he heard the door opening. He glanced up to see whom it was.   It was no other than Dara and Minzy.   He returned his attention back to his bag as he kept digging through it. While busily looking through his bag, he heard Minzy humming quietly to herself. He chuckled quietly before raising his head up to see the two girls, still standing by the door. He stopped rummaging through his bag and sat on the floor. He swept his sweaty hair to the side and flashed a calm yet cute smile at the girls, "What's up?"   Minzy nervously chuckled as she pointed to the dance floor, "Oppa, are you using the room?"   Jiyong couldn't help it but to snickered at the girl for her innocence tone. He shook his head and raised his hands up, gesturing them to enter the room and use it freely. He was about to leave anyway so he didn't mind. He was glad they had decided to use the dance room since he didn't felt like locking it on the way out. He pulled his bag to the front of him and began pulling his stuff out and placed it between his side and the wall. He kept pulling and pulling as he ignored what the girls were doing.   When he heard music blasting through the speakers, he knew they were about to practice. He smiled as he thought how hardworking they were. He was proud of them since he was a 2NE1 fans after all. And he was their seniors. He pulled out his mini towel and threw it on his head. He opened his bag wider and found his phone laying in the corner, beside his accessories and t-shirt. He reached for his phone and right before he could check to see if he had any texts or missed calls, Minzy and Dara called for him.   "Jiyong-ah, can you monitor us real quick before you leave?" Dara's voice pierced through his ears.   He nodded, hiding the fact that he wanted to go home already. H