your bieng dramatic( Completed)

The king of dramatics

Breath, breath Seungkwan " Suengkwan said taking a deep breath. Ugh um are you done?

A voice nervously asked knocking on the stall door. "Ugh" His eyes widen and he cleared his throat. "Ugh yay I'm sorry " Seungkwan said standing up and opening the door to see a trainee. "Oh you were probably wondering why I was in there for so long" Suengkwan said letting out a awkward laugh. "No it's okay you were probably being dramatic you are a attention seeker" He said suddenly and practicly pushing him out the restroom. He caught himself as the traniee closed the door Seungkwan stood there in shock. "He just pushed me his sunbeanim". Seungkwan scuffed and stumped out. Wow the audacity of trainees these days, they were so rude and showed no respect. He wasn't going to debut anyway pledis/hybe didn't want another boy group yet. Seungkwan walked back to the empty recording room. Usually Woozi hyung was here but Seungkwan wanted to try writing his own music. The earlier conversation flooded his brain"So the way I write songs is usually by pulling from my emotions " Woozi said as he streched out his soar limbs in the practice room. "Pull from your emotions ok thanks hyung" I can do that" Seungkwan said nodding with a happy smile on his face,he ran to Vernon sharing his news. There laid his first mistake."Oh how I wish it was easy like I thought" Seungkwan muttered as he sipped his Americano. He put his hands on his head a sigh of annoyance slipping threw his lips. He stared down at the blank paper in front of him. "Maybe if I take a short nap I'll be able to come up with something". Suengkwan nodded and put his head down on his desk. He could practicly see the sheep in front of him. He was drifting off to sleep when a sharp pain stabbed the back of his knee making him jump up grabbing his knee in shock and pain. But soon after that he was hit with a strong headache that put him back in his chair. Ahh! He groaned clutching his head. He streched his arm out to one of the many desk drawers. Woozi had to have some medicine somewhere in this room. How else would he get passes the late nights and early morning followed by a bad headache. From the lack of sleep and food. He opeaned a drawer and was relieved when he saw a white bottle with the words advil which he was barely able to make out, do to his fleeting vision. He put two in his mouth swallowing them down with his Americano. He rested his head against the cold desk sigh in relief when his knee stopped aching as much followed by his head. Maybe I could just stay here the night I don't think hyungs will get that mad. Considering Woozi and Soonyoung hyung do it all the time followed close by the8. He got himself comfortable in his chair before finally drifting off to sleep.