Enhypen Sickfics

Alone ~ Jake🥀

⚠️TW!!: Self Harm, Blood, Depression, Knife Blade, and Emo Jake⚠️

Being an idol, aside from being physically demanding, also demanded being well with technology, something most of the Enhypen members were capable of. 

The members sat in the vocal room together, trying to figure out why they were called there, "Why are we here?" Sunoo mumbled, picking at his nails. "I think she said something was wrong with the files for one of the songs," Jungwon said, his voice filled with worry. "Oh god..." Heeseung mumbled, clearly irritated. "Ok! Listen!" The group stopped talking and turned their heads to see their vocal coach, accompanied by one of the technicians. "So somehow, someone must have deleted the file for "Blind", this isn't as big of a deal as "Sweet Venom" since is the title track and much more challenging, but it's not good when it's 5 days from release, so um,  yeah, we have to rerecord the whole thing, which includes editing and everything to be redone," the vocal coach finished as the Enhypen members looked distraught. 

"For now, go back to your dorm, we're going to see if we can recover the file, so far we've been unsuccessful, but we're still going to give it another try," the vocal coach said, turning around in her chair and standing up. The members left the room and began walking to the dorms, some visibly freaking out. Silence overcame the group as they migrated back into their rooms. "Omg..." Heeseung said, sitting on his bed. Jake stayed silent, feeling the same emotion. "Who had even been around the computer recently? Like maybe three people total are allowed at it anyway!" Heeseung exclaimed. "The only people I think have been around it are, me, Jungwon, the technician guy, and maybe Sunoo, and from my knowledge, we all only listened to it," Jake said calmly, trying to collect his thoughts.

"So did any of you delete it?" Heeseung said in frustration, "No, I don't think so, I didn't and it seems highly unlikely that anyone else did..." Jake said, feeling slightly intimidated by Heeseung. "I swear if any of you deleted it I am going to lose my shit," Heeseung stated, irritation lacing his voice. "Bro, calm your ass down," Jake thought, looking away from the older. The rest of the night had been the same, with few interactions, and most of Enhypen on edge, afraid of a fight to occur.

The next day, Jake woke up later than usual. The Australian sat up, looking around the room, "Where did Heeseung go?" he mumbled, looking at the time. "Dang, I slept an extra 20 mins... SHIT I SLEPT 20 EXTRA MINS!" Jake said slightly louder. He hurriedly got dressed and left the room to be met with Enhypen getting ready to go. "Shit guys why did no one wake me up..."  he said out of breath, grabbing his shoes. No answer. "Hello? You guys there?" Jake asked once more. Nothing. "Sorry Jake, we had gotten caught up with stuff," Sunoo said, receiving a dirty look from a few of the members. Jake sighed and left with the rest of the group to the vocal room. "Are they ok?" he thought silently as they walked down the corridor.

Jake soon arrived at the vocal room, sitting down as Heeseung walked into the recording room. "Good morning Jay!" he said, trying to make small talk as he sat beside the older. Jay said nothing as he quietly scooted away from him. Jake frowned deeply, "What's wrong?" Jake said quietly as he was met with no response. "Did I do something wrong? Why are you ignoring me?" he asked more, as he was met again with nothing. "Why are you all ignoring me? The only person who has said anything to me this morning was Sunoo..." Jake asked, looking at the members, not even a glance was spared to him. Jake's frown increased as he quietly sat back in his seat, giving up for the time being. After some time, Heeseung reentered the room, and Jay had left to record. 

Jake looked at Heeseung with a hopeful smile, "Hey Hyung!", "..." Jake's smile quickly retreated, a frown replacing it. "Oh, ok," was the last the Australian said. Jay came back eventually, and Jake felt a wave of relief, now being able to escape the member's overwhelmingly drowning feeling of being ignored. Jake walked into the vocal room, letting out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding. "Hello Jake!" the vocal coach said, seeming happy. "Good morning," Jake said back quietly. Her expression changed to one of worry as she looked at Jake, "Are you ok Jake? You seem sad, usually you're ecstatic about vocal recording," she said. "I'm fine, just tired," he lied.