SEVENTEEN | SICKFICS - HURTFICS I

Woozi | Gastritis

Woozi is the one and only producer of Seventeen. He loves to do music, writing lyrics, and making those tunes to put it all as one. He isn't just the Seventeen's producer, but also one of the main vocalists in the group. He loves doing his work, because this is the only thing that keeps him alive.

But sometimes, when his works get loaded, starting to pile up, deadline after the deadline, joined with their group schedule, he sometimes forget to take a rest. There would be some instances where he stays up all night and day in his studio, or even for a week just to pass his work on time. His members knew about all his work, he also tells them about his schedule or the deadlines on his list, but they can't stop themselves to worry for him, especially Hoshi.

He always check on him, going up to his studio, knocking until Woozi open his door for him, because no one knows his passcode except for their manager and Cheol. Cheol even beg him to tell him his passcode at first, because their manager is the only one who knows about it, but Cheol is afraid that if something happen to Woozi, and their manager is not around, no one can help him. Luckily, Woozi trusted Cheol enough, and gave his passcode to him.

Hoshi's POV

Hoshi: Uji let's go home, its already 2:25 in the morning. Aren't you tired?

Our dance practice ended at around 12 am a while ago. I decided to stay here in Woozi's studio, gladly he let me in, because I know that he will stay up late again today, and I don't want that to happen. We don't have any schedule tomorrow so I wonder if I can pursue him to let his body have some rest.

I guess he didn't hear me as he was wearing his headphones on. I sighed and walk near to him, and remove the device on his ears. I turned his chair to face me. He look at me with an emotionless expression.

Hoshi: Hey, let's go home.

Woozi: I'm not yet done here.

Hoshi: We don't have any schedule tomorrow.

Woozi: So?

Hoshi: You can just finish that tomorrow, let's go.

Woozi: No do, I can't.

Hoshi: And why is that?

Woozi: Deadline will be tomorrow morning.

Hoshi: What? Are you serious?

Woozi: Yes, you can look at my planner.

I grab his planner on his desk to check if its true. And guess what? Its real. He even mark it with a red pen.

Woozi: See?

Hoshi: We can talk to our manager about it tomorrow, for now let's go home.

Woozi: No, I will finish this today. If you want you can go home now, I didn't even ask you to wait for me, right? Just go.

Oh right. He didn't. I just wanted to bring him home. I just wanted him to have some rest. I just. I just cared for him too much.

Hoshi: Oh well, yeah. Alright, I'm going home now, take care, see you tomorrow.

With a heavy heart, because of what I heard from him, I slowly accepted my defeat. I quietly get out from his studio and walked my way home

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Woozi's POV

Honestly, I felt sorry to him, for what I said. But in order for him to go home and have some rest, instead of waiting for me for hours, I needed to do that. I am only half away from the work that I am doing, and I picked up my phone to give Cheol hyung a call.