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Enhypen's Sunghoon - Asthma Attack

(Requested by fairyxkth, hope you like it 😊)

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Sunghoon's POV 

"Hey Hoonie take it easy ok" Heeseung Hyung said, patting my back. 

"I-i'm f-ine" I said, short of breath. I have asthma. I have had it ever since I was little. It would limit me from doing so many things. I wish I never had it, but I'm stuck with it. My doctors just keep telling me to take my medication and watch my activities that I do. With doing both those things my symptoms can be lessened. But with me being a person who sings and dances for a living it's quite hard to limit my activities.

"Are you sure?" Jungwon said, passing me a water bottle.

"Yeah I'm good" I said as I slid down the wall landing on the floor.

"Ok, let's take 5," Jungwon announced. 

"No no no it's ok we can start again" I said springing up from the floor.

"No, we're taking a break, we don't want you to have an attack,'' Jay Hyung said.

I just pouted. 

"Awww is Sunghoon pouting," Jake Hyung teased. I just rolled my eyes and sat back down. My members are very watchful of me when it comes to my asthma. Especially after an attack. They always make sure I take my medicine and are always there to help me with the aftermath.

The first time I had an attack in front of all the members was when I had forgotten to take my medicine. It was our debut week and everyone was running around hectic to get things done. All tension was high and my chest was feeling tight. I thought it was just a panic attack from me being nervous. Turns out it was both an asthma attack and a panic attack. Everyone had been informed that I had asthma so we had extra inhalers on stand by. But I think the experience was scary for all my members because that day they didn't let me out of their sight.

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We made our way back to the dorms. I was packing up my stuff when I looked at my phone. It read 11:00pm. Wow, we were only supposed to stay until 9, but I guess plans change. We had vocal and dance practice tomorrow with 4 interviews. So we had a pretty busy day ahead. 

"Ok come on," Heeseung Hyung said, holding the door open. We piled into the car, I fell asleep once we started moving.

"Sunghoon Sunghoon wake up" Jake Hyung said, running a hand through my hair. I opened my eyes and was met with his smile. 

"Come on, we're here". He helped me out of the car and we made it inside. I dropped my bag off in our room and hopped in the shower. As I was washing my hair I felt like I was forgetting something. I tried to think of what it was but my tired and hazy brain wouldn't work with me. So I just shrugged it off. Oh how I wish I didn't do that. I went to bed with a heavy feeling in my chest.

The next morning

I woke up and everyone was rushing around. Mornings like this meant we were late. I poked my head out of the door and was met with Sunoo.

"Good, I was just about to wake you up Hyung," he said, patting me on the back. I did my morning routine, but I still had that heavy feeling in my chest. We were soon rushed out the door. 

At the dance studio 

We were going over our latest song. We then started some new choreo. While we were dancing that tight feeling in my chest got stronger and I knew it was an asthma attack. I tried to push through but my head started to pound and I started to gasp for air. I stopped dancing and quickly went to my bag. I got out my inhaler and it was empty. 

Sh!t, I knew I was forgetting something.

I turned around with panic in my eyes. My world was getting blurry and I fell to my knees. I was about to fall completely on the floor when someone grabbed me. My brain registered the face to be Niki. My eyes closed but I could still hear everyone around me, but as time went on it started to fade. Was this really how I was going to die? To my surprise I felt a familiar thing in my mouth. I could feel that heavy feeling in my chest get lighter. I opened my eyes and saw unfamiliar faces. Once my brain got out of a fog I registered them as paramedics. I was wheeled away with Heeseung Hyung by my side. We locked eyes and worry and concern filled them. I just gave him a sad smile and reached to grab his hand. He held my hand the whole ride there. 

After I was discharged I told them what happened. They scolded me for being careless, but they also took great care of me. From that moment on they always made me take my medicine and made sure that my inhaler was full.