A whole series of summaries of ENHYPEN [members] going through several kinds of "hardships", guided by different genres.
EN ━━ Trigger Warnings at each oneshot. ⟢
﹢ 🖇️ ៹ stories / reaction / actions might not always match their irl character...
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3rd Person
Enhypen had just recorded a few new songs, along with new choreography's, including some advanced and draining skills and moves.
All of them were working hard and giving their best. They got up early, ate and got to work. The members were stressed of course, though they tried making the best out of it by making jokes and cheering on one another.
They were currently in the practise room, individually practising and improving their dances. Sunoo and Ni-ki came back into the room from their little break, returning to their spots and getting back into position.
The music had just started and as they were halfway through the song, the leader began to noticed an uneasy feeling from earlier.
He had felt quite dizzy, as he forced himself up from his bed. His muscles were already aching as his legs were trembling bit more with each step he took. Only after he got ready and went out of the bathroom, Sunoo had noticed that the younger looked pale and unusually tired.
He brushed it off, thinking that the younger boy just had a hard time getting sleep, which was the same case for him.
However, Jungwon himself only let it slip as a 'sick' day, or a result of exhaustion. Even though something was telling him to sit out a bit, he put blood, sweat and tears in his parts.
His aching and tensed-up muscles weren't helping either, making it harder to keep up the pace, and to perfect his performance.
The song had just ended, as the others all either went to sit and lay down to catch their breath.
The second youngest had a hard time as he sat down on the bench, head in his hands as he felt the cold sweat, his clothes clamping at his skin. His breathing was fast and irregular, he was struggling to breathe properly.
He felt a hand on his shoulder, looking up with a slighlty pained expression, letting his façade slip only to face one of his hyungs.
"Hey, are you feeling okay?" Jay asked him, noticing the discomfort on his face. He knelt down beside him, patting his shoulder in hopes of getting a honest response.
Jungwon shifted in his spot, sitting up and placing his hands on his lap. "I'm fine, just a little lack of sleep." he said, rising back on his feet and going back to the center.
Jay wasn't convinced at all and decided to keep an eye on the younger. He knew that Jungwon sometimes tended to overdo it, without knowing. He wanted to help him, his health mattered not only to him, but the whole group.
