In the cold, unforgiving grasp of winter, the members of TXT found themselves succumbing to the relentless grip of illness. One by one, they were incapacitated by a relentless virus that ravaged their bodies and left them feeling weak and miserable.
Soobin awoke with a pounding headache that made the world spin around him. His body ached as if he had been run over by a truck, and his throat felt like sandpaper. Struggling to get out of bed, he stumbled to the bathroom, his legs heavy and uncooperative.
As he splashed cold water on his face, he couldn't help but notice the sickly pallor that had overtaken his skin. His once-bright eyes were now dull and sunken, devoid of their usual sparkle.
"Wow... I'm a zombie... "
Gathering all his strength, he returned to bed, hoping that the illness would pass as quickly as it had arrived.
Yet, he wasn't the only one. Yeonjun's morning began with a persistent cough that wracked his body with such force that he feared he might vomit. His head throbbed in time with the hacking coughs, and his lungs burned with an unquenchable fire. The once-energetic dancer now found himself confined to his bed, too weak to even get up and make himself some tea.
"I can't believe I'm this sick," he muttered weakly to no one in particular. "It feels like a weight is crashing down on me."
Beomgyu awoke with a fever that made his skin ripple with heat. His head felt like it was on fire, and the light of his phone seemed like the glaring sun. As he lay in bed, shivering and sweating profusely, he couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness.
"I don't think I can get up," he whispered to Taehyun, who was sitting on the edge of his bed, looking concerned. "My whole body hurts."
"I know, Beomgyu-ah," Taehyun replied, taking his hand. "We'll get through this together."
Taehyun's own health had taken a turn for the worse. A stubborn cold had taken hold of his sinuses, making his head feel like it was filled with cotton balls. His eyes burned from lack of sleep, and his body ached with fatigue.
"I wish we could just go back to how we were before," he sighed. "When we were healthy and happy."
"We will, Taehyun," Soobin assured him. "We just have to get through this."
Huening Kai awoke with a sore throat that made swallowing a painful experience. His voice was hoarse and barely audible as he tried to speak. On the verge of tears, he knew that he couldn't keep this illness from his members any longer.
"Guys," he whispered, his voice a mere croak. "I don't feel well."
Immediately, his members rushed to his bedside, showering him with concern and comfort. They took turns getting him water, soup, and medication, and whispered words of encouragement in his ear.
"It's ok. We are here"
As the day wore on, TXT's condition worsened. They were too weak to move, their heads pounding, and their bodies consumed by pain. Yet, amidst their suffering, there was a bond that united them. They knew that they would get through this together, no matter how difficult it might be.
"Moas," Soobin whispered, his voice barely audible, during a live To let people know they were fine and there was no need to worry. "We promise to come back stronger than ever."
"We'll always be here for you," Taehyun added.
As the sun began to set, the members of TXT finally drifted off to sleep, their exhausted bodies succumbing to the darkness. They knew that the road to recovery would be long and arduous, but they had each other, and that was enough.
Days turned into weeks as TXT battled against the relentless virus. Their symptoms ebbed and flowed, but their spirits never wavered. They supported each other through the darkest of times, offering words of encouragement and companionship.
Finally, one by one, they began to recover. Soobin's headache gradually subsided, Yeonjun's cough slowly faded, and Beomgyu's fever finally broke. Taehyun's sinuses began to clear, and Huening Kai's sore throat slowly healed.
"Finally!! I was desperate to get away from the icky pain in my bones..." said Beomgyu. And the others agree.
As their health returned, TXT's resolve grew stronger than ever. They had faced adversity together and emerged from it as a stronger, more united group. They had learned the true meaning of friendship and the importance of relying on those who loved them.
"We are back, Moas" said Soobin and everyone cheered.
And so, the members of TXT returned to the stage, their voices stronger, their dance moves sharper, and their hearts overflowing with gratitude. They had faced their illness head-on and triumphed over it, and they knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together.
