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🐧 Sunghoon - Neglected 🧍‍♂️

TW: Vomiting, fainting
Mentions of: blood

*Sunghoon POV*
4:12AM

I groaned in pain as I sat up, holding my head with one hand.

"Why is my head hurting so much?" I thought to myself.

I got out of bed and lazily walked to the bathroom. As soon as I got to the bathroom, I blew my nose into a roll of tissue.

Seeing only red, my eyes widen in shock. My nose was bleeding.

I sighed mentally before throwing the tissue into the bin.

I looked in the mirror to see more blood running down my nose.

I stared for a few seconds, stunned before taking more and more tissue.

I stuffed my nose with rolls of tissues, too tired to care anymore.

I held onto the sink as I started feeling dizzy. My head was pounding. I felt so sick.

After a while, I took out the tissue. My eyes were starting to hurt. They were struggling to stay open.

I was about to go back to bed when suddenly, I felt my stomach turn.

I ran towards the toilet and kneeled, letting my insides and everything that I had eaten out.

I kept on gagging and retching until I felt empty. My stomach had started aching worse than before.

I sat there for a minute, still feeling dizzy. Unsure if I was going to throw up again, I decided to go back to my room.

I flushed the toilet and washed my mouth put, too tired to brush my teeth before walking back to my room, unsteady and dizzy.

I laid there with the pain still in my stomach and head. It didn't take long for the darkness to take over my vision.

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"Wake up! We are going to be late!" I heard someone shout, trying to wake me.

I couldn't seem to recognize the voice. My stomach was still slightly hurting.

I sat up slowly with a sharp pain in my head. I squeezed my eyes shut as I tried dismissing the pain.

Opening my eyes, I looked around before locking eyes with an angry Jay.

Feeling too tired to go anywhere, I asked "Can I stay home for today? I feel sick."

He looked at me with a disappointed look, making me aware of his next response.

Hoping desperately for him to say yes, I waited for his reply.

"Faking sick to avoid the photoshoot today? Get out of bed and stop forging." He got up, walking towards the door.

"Bu-" before I could say anything, he slammed the door, leaving me once again by myself in my room.

I was disappointed that he didn't believe me, but I was feeling too weak to cry.

I got out of bed, immediately getting struck by a wake of dizziness. I felt too sick to even go anywhere, but still tried fighting back the pain.