⁺◦ 𝔥𝔬𝔱 | 𝘀𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 .

↳ 𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐢 .

the man that you've happened to switch bodies with is an idol. he sings and dances for a living. when wonwoo, the guy that you ran into once you realized you weren't yourself, told you that, you try to dampen your shock.

"idols have days off, don't they? so, maybe today's his day off." you secretly hope that today is one of the days where hoshi, well, you, will be able to lounge.

"hey, we're learning choreography today for maestro, but if you're not feeling well you should stay here." wonwoo explains while he moves the toothbrush back and forth to brush his teeth.

"oh, that's very nice of you." you squeak.

"huh?"

"nothing, don't worry about what i'm saying. i'm hungover." you flash an awkward smile at wonwoo, but he just gives you an inquisitive look.

"go back to bed, hoshi." wonwoo turns off the faucet, then he pats you on the shoulder while leaving the bathroom.

"okay, i will." you decide that taking wonwoo's advice wouldn't be the worst thing in the world, but then you think about what wonwoo mentioned earlier about leaning choreography.

even though you're not exactly sure what hoshi would do to get wonwoo's attention, you grab his arm and try to get him to face you. somehow, you've acquired hoshi's strength as well because you spin wonwoo around with ease.

"what's with you today, hoshi?" the warmth that wonwoo once spoke with seems to have cooled.

he's getting agitated. i'm the reason why he's agitated.

"wait, do you know if he'll-" you catch yourself before you make a mistake. "i mean, if i'll get in trouble for not showing up to practice?"

"no, you won't get in trouble." wonwoo pulls your hand free, finger by finger. he starts with your thumb first and ends with your pinky. he clears his throat, then he answers you. "people would think that something's really wrong, though, since the leader of the performance team is absent."

what did he just say to me?

you're frozen where you stand. the world seems to stop spinning on its axis the second a dangerous thought slices through you.

what if i'm going to be stuck in hoshi's body forever?

"i'm sorry, what did you just say?" you ask the retreating figure even though your mind is still a bit hazy.

"i said that it'd be weird if the leader of the performance team didn't show up to practice since you're really good at dancing and learning choreography." wonwoo says over his shoulder just before he disappears.

he goes off into his room like everything is perfectly normal, but you fall to the ground like a crumpled piece of paper that someone believed served no purpose anymore.

fainting isn't how you'd describe what happened to you, but you know that you're in a place that's not quite actual.