Cãll Of the Sãnd(MxM)

Blue eyes

Like a splash of cold water, consciousness hit on the face of a red haired fellow. Images began to swirl like oil on water and finally became compact when everything fell to its own places like a puzzle, few worried faces were visible. As the vision fixed, a worried black haired guy along with a light brown haired one became clear. A low sound of sobs was heard from...probably from the corner of the room.

"ugh.." a sound of pained groan erupted from the lips of the patient. Immediately, the worried faces almost shoved their faces on the former's without leaving him any space to breathe. 

"Ryujin-ah! How are you feeling now?"

"Ryujin you scared us! What had happened?"

"Quick quick! Call the doctor! Raven, hurry up!" The sobbing boy rushed out of the room to call for the doctor.

"Wah-waa-"

"What? What is it, Ryujin-ah?"

"Water..." was what the dry lips of the patient could manage to mumble. His throat was as dry as the the deserts of Egypt. Ken held the glass of water on their band members' lips. The latter finished the entire glass and asked for more. By this time, the doctor entered to analyze the condition of the patient and in broken English asked about the probable difficulties he might be facing. Ryujin simply shook his head and replied negative to the list of probable difficulties that the doctor asked making a sigh of relief escape from the other band members.
In the end, the doctor concluded that it was the case of low blood pressure, he prescribed ample rest and food for Ryujin to which Mrs.Lee, their middle aged manager nodded her head attentively. He gave permission to leave the hospital in the evening.

Park Ryujin was unconscious for an entire day, to which they had to postpone their usual schedule. Raven cried his eyes out and apologized to Seth over and over again as he blamed himself for his condition, which Seth dismissed them as ridiculous thoughts. He patted a sniffling Raven and in the evening Seth was released from the hospital. The talkative Mrs.Lee didn't utter any word at all. Throughout the entire car ride to hotel, she remained grim. When Seth inquired about her unusual behavior to Brian, he whispered; "Lee-ssi had a nice fight with the CEO and it seems like things didn't go her way. Let's not poke her for the time being." One thing that the members of S4We had understood throughout their five years of remaining in the entertainment industry is that, never poke their manager Mrs. Lee when she's in a bad mood else all hell will break loose. Still, Seth felt like he owed her an apology for creating so much trouble for her. After they reached the hotel, before they all went inside the room, Seth knocked at the door of his manager on whose positive reply he entered into the room.

"Mrs. Lee," Seth spoke like a guilty child, "I'm sorry for causing such trouble...I didn't know that..."
His manager cut him off in the middle; "I don't understand. Why are you apologizing when nothing is your fault?"

"Eh? But..."

"Oh my goodness, Ryujin, every bad thing, everyone's bad mood or a bad day, do you think everything is your fault?" She sighed. "Ryujin, I just had an argument with the CEO because of your constant busy schedule, nothing else. The fact that you became unconscious was simply because of your tight schedule and the company being stingy enough not to allow you all any vacation! That cheap old hag!" Mrs.Lee huffed. Seth couldn't help but chuckle. The relationship between Mrs.Lee and the CEO have always been like that; at one point they are fighting like cats and dogs and at the next moment they're sharing drinks like old friends.

Seth bid her goodbye and entered his room to take rest. Raven will be sharing the bed with Ken and Brian for today upon the strong insistence of the group leader, it was decided to leave Seth to rest on his own. Unfortunately, they could only postpone their schedule of music video for one day, so immediate recovery of Seth is highly needed.
When Seth closed and locked the door of his room, he was startled to see two curious blue orbs peeping at him from behind the curtains of the closed window that overlooked the street. He cautiously approached at that direction and upon removing the curtain, he was really surprised.

Upon the closed window sill, sat a falcon without any fear.