Dance practise had been a tiring, but as always after dancing Hyukjae was left bursting with an energy that wouldn’t let his body relax. He knew he would be up for hours still but hopefully his friend would keep him company. They got stuck in two different vans on the way home and he decided he would just text Donghae and ask. Everyone in his van was either sleeping or not interested in talking to him anyway.

Hey, you want to watch a movie when we get home?

I donut Hyukkie. I really need .

………..

I swear to god Donghae, read what the hell you write before you send it!

Oh god Hyukjae I mean A NAP. I need a nap, I’m so tired. =/

Fix your god damn phone!

Hyukjae spent the rest of the evening locked in his room.