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Stray Kids were at the airport, coming home from a tour. At this point the four's EDs had taken a toll and was noticeably losing weight, and fans were starting to get worried, prompting the other members to get concerned as well. As usual, the boys were sitting in the main room discussing the rest of the planned events for the next little bit. their schedule was decently packed, only having a few days off every now and then. Seungmin and Jeongin were set to record a few lines for a single the next day early in the morning, so they went off to bed early. 

Seungmin caught Jeongin in the hallway, grabbing his arm before he could walk into his room. "What's with the weight loss?" Seungmin was extremely blunt, he wasn't going to play any games, he knew about his history with anorexia, so he wasn't going to play around. "What do you mean?" Jeongin stopped, turning to face Seungmin. He knew it was only a matter of time until someone decided to question it, but he was ready for it. "You know what I mean.. There's no way that you've lost as much as you have without realizing" Seungmin crossed his arms, he knew the Hyungs had been talking about it, other than Hyunjin because he was one of the ones they'd been worried about. "Well, maybe I have lost a little weight.. I guess because I'm already thin it's more noticeable, don't worry about it though, I'm alright." Jeongin smiled, turning around and walking into his room, shutting Seungmin out and not letting him ask any more questions or get any more answers. Seungmin sighed and went to bed himself.

Meanwhile the rest of the group was still in the main room, chatting and going over plans for the next day. Han eventually 'Went to bed' shortly followed by Lino. Han walked into his room for a moment, walking to his closet and grabbing a basket with a box cutter inside. He took out the box cutter, laying the basked back down in its place, and putting the blade into his pocket. He turned around, watching Lino stop at his door, a confused look plastered on his face, "Are you not sleeping in my room tonight?" Lino took a few steps inside Han's room. "I was gonna change shirts right quick, just go on, I'll be in there in a second." Han smiled slightly. Lino wasn't convinced that was what he was doing but he didn't want to push it. He nodded and walked out of Han's room and into his own. Han let out a relieved sigh, grabbing a large T-shirt and walking quickly to the bathroom. Once in there, he stripped down to his boxers, weighing himself and then standing sideways next to the mirror, inspecting his body, pulling at his skin and running his fingertips over his bones. He eventually put on his shirt, pulling up his boxers and revealing lots of cuts and scars along his upper thigh. He grabbed the box cutter, pushing the blade up, pressing the edge of it against his skin. He lightly pressed it against his skin, his heartrate speeding up as he quickly sliced his leg, the blood flowing from the open wound. He laid the blade down, grabbing a paper town to wipe the blood away before it began dripping, only to repeat this process a few more times. He hid the box cutter again, walking to his room and placing it back in the basket. He shoved his hands into the pockets of his sweatpants, rubbing against the fresh cuts with the fabric of his pockets as he walked to Lino's room. 


(Tell me what y'all think of this series, as you know I already did this once, but this is a different storyline with a different ending. I'm obviously open to suggestions and encourage them, but I still want to know that you guys are enjoying this. If there's any other type of story you'd want me to wright about, please tell me. Anyways, take care, I love you guys

                                                                                        -R. Larae H. <3

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