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The members of Oneus were in the middle of comeback promotions. The group was currently slated to do several radio appearances throughout the day. However the very first thing the group had scheduled was a quick one hour dance practice.
Keonhee had made made breakfast for everyone, but Geonhak had politely declined eating anything, stating that he wasn't currently hungry. He did however accept a protein shake and put it in his bag to drink later. In truth, he refused breakfast because his stomach was hurting and not in the hungry way.
Practice hadn't been too bad, but Geonhak was a little more sloppy than usual. His stomach ache hadn't really abated, even though he had taken a few sips of his protein drink. There were fifteen minutes left of the hour-long practice, when Geonhak felt it.
At first he thought that he was letting out a small amount of gas, but it didn't feel like it. Geonhak could swear that felt a small amount of liquid come out. He placed, more like tossed his still open protein drink on the floor as he swiftly walked out of the practice room in a tense manner.
"That was weird." Dongju said. Hwanwoong went to clean up the spilled drink and since there was so little time before the group was set to leave, the others decided to pack up their things. As the hour came to a close, Youngjo packed up Geonhak's things as well.
Right as the five members were about to leave and track down their wayward member, Dongmyeong walked into the room and seemingly scanned his eyes over the people in the room before speaking.
"Hyungs, you guys have schedules outside the company today right?" The Onewe member asked.
"Yes, Myeong. Which means we have to leave now. So shoo." Dongju said this in a teasing voice and Dongmyeong huffed in response.
"I just wanted to let you know that I'm pretty sure Geonhak hyung is in the bathroom crying." Dongmyeong said before disappearing down the hall.
The five men exchanged looks before the eldest spoke. "You guys head to the van. I'll see what's going on." The four younger members left the room and went in the direction of the lobby, while Youngjo went to the nearest bathroom.
When Youngjo entered the bathroom, he initially hadn't seen anyone. He did hear the crying, which told him that Geonhak was in the stall.
"Geonhak-ah," Youngjo said as he knocked on the door of the stall. He only got another cry in response. He wasn't entirely sure what was going on, but he decided to try opening the stall door. Although, he was expecting it to be locked. However, to his surprise, the door was unlocked.
Geonhak was sitting on the floor of the bathroom stall with his middle and ring fingers of his right hand in his mouth. He had tear tracks down his face and his breath was stuttering with each sob. It was obvious that the younger man had suddenly regressed.
Youngjo sat on the floor and spoke softly. "Hakie, come here." Geonhak looked slightly hesitant but scooted closer to Youngjo. However as Geonhak moved, a brown streak was revealed. Something clicked in Youngjo's mind as the brown streak perfectly explained Geonhak's earlier behavior in the practice room. Youngjo took his phone out of his pocket and texted Seoho; "Hakie's little. I need his diapers and a change of clothes." The eldest sighed as he helped Geonhak strip down and began doing his best to help the younger get clean until Seoho arrived with the requested items.
It was only a couple minutes before Seoho arrived with Geonhak's bag. They keep some necessary little items in his their bags just in case. The second eldest's eyes widened a little, as he wasn't expecting the mess that was in front of him. Seoho immediately unzipped the bag to look for the wipes that were hopefully still there. Thankfully they were, so Youngjo was able to more thoroughly clean Geonhak
