It was the night before the departure day for Sunggyu and Hoya. They were walking around the house, scaring their members with just their heads, bobbing up and down in mid-air. They only came to you when you had fallen asleep.

They came into your room, poking their heads in and then Sungjong closing the door for them. Both Sunggyu and Hoya had brought their hourglasses. Most of the sand had fallen into the bottom half.

"It's almost the day hyung," Hoya whispered as he set his hourglass on the bedside table on the right side of your bed. He snuggled into your bed and rested his head on your shoulder.

"I know," Sunggyu placed his hourglass on the left beside table and snuggled into your bed, resting his chin on the top of your head.

"Do you think she'll notice?" Hoya whispered.

"I don't know, wait till we find out ourselves."

"She's going to pass out tomorrow right?"

"Hopefully…"

"What do you mean, hopefully?"

Sunggyu placed his forehead on yours, checking your temperature. "Her fever's still high and look at the colour of her lips. You can practically see it blend into her skin. She's being coughing up more blood lately and with the medications not helping at all, she's in trouble if she doesn't pass out. She can't even eat solid food."

"So her passing out is good?"

"It's the best news the rest of the boys could ask for," Sunggyu smiled at your sleeping face.

"Passi