//JISUNG//
The next week...
Classes today were okay. I knew becoming an idol would be really really hard, but I didn't know it would be this hard! I barely get any sleep and my body aches every day. I get no time for the aches to go away because right after one or two days of break each week I have to get right up to the persistent and intense work. But I shouldn't complain, it was my choice to become an idol and I gotta work hard for my mom.
So I'll continue.
I stayed awake and waited for three in the morning to do the practice with Minho (yep, we still do it). I have told him many times that we don't have to do it anymore since I'm getting better (I can't tell him it's because that was a one time thing) and he just says he still wants to help me to get 'perfect'. I gave in since I need to debut. But I've decided that today I am doing to try to help him with his rap. If he wants help of course. I know it's not really my place to help him, but I want to see if I can.
I decided to do something worth it so I did some language lessons for my English. Soon it was finally three in the morning. I got up from my desk, closed both my notebook and English book and put all my stationery that was used away.
I climbed up to Minho's bunk and shook him slightly. No reaction. I shook him again, with a bit more force. He moved slightly. "Minhooo~" I called. He opened his eyes a bit. "Hannie?" he asked. "Yeah, that's me," I said. He smiled. "Is it three?" he asked. "Almost," I replied. "Almost?" Minho asked. I nodded.
"We'll start at three then," he said. "Oh, ok then..." I said, then started to climb down. However, I couldn't take one more step down since Minho grabbed my wrist. I looked at him in surprise and confusion. "Come," he said simply. "Erm...sure," I said, my face red. I climbed the one step back up obediently.
He moved a bit and patted that space so I could lie down beside him. I did just that. I turned even more red. "Do you want to skip practising today?" Minho asked with his eyes closed, he was definitely half asleep. "Why?" I asked. "I'm too tired," he replied. "Ok then," I said.
I fell asleep beside him.
//
The next day I woke up to find myself super close to Minho; my head on his chest and his arm around me. I was so surprised, I quickly took my head off his chest therefore abruptly removing his arm from around me.
From the suddenness of it all, Minho woke up.
"Oh, good morning," he said rather cheerfully. "G-good morning," I replied. "Are you okay?" he asked, taking notice of my red as hell face. "Oh, yeah," I said. "We should get ready," Minho suggested. "Sure," I agreed.
//MINHO//
The day ended and at 3 in the morning I went with Minho to practice. It was a hot night so I was sweating like a pig while I was trying to copy whatever Minho was doing. I made a mental note/plan to take a cold shower right when I arrive at the dorm.
"Ok, let's take a break," Minho said. I sighed in relievement and plopped myself on the big black couch and grabbed my big water bottle filled with ice cold water. Luckily the room had air conditioning so I was able to cool off quickly.
Minho sat down beside me. "It's sooo hot!" he complained, voicing my thoughts. "I knooow," I agreed. We both sat down quietly, getting cooler by the second.
"I have an idea," I said, deciding to ask him if he would like me to help him with his rapping. 'What is it?" he asked. "If you want, I could help you with your rapping," I said. "Oh, that would be amazing!" Minho agreed enthusiastically. My heart fluttered. This boy wants my help.
After about five minutes we got up to rap. I played the music and helped him with every single big and small detail. Even the ones that weren't even noticeable. Even the ones that JYP would mostly overlook.
He ended up being so good that I think even JYP himself would be impressed. I listened to him in some way like a proud father would be. But maybe I should leave that feeling to Chan.
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A/N: @Creqsant it's 12:09...IN THE DAY. what a difference am i righttt
sorry i didnt't write yesterday, I was really sick cuz everytime i fly i ALWAYS get sick.
//Thanks for reading//
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