In the Quiet Hours (Sohee)

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It was a quiet night at the RIIZE dorm, with the only sounds being the soft hum of the air conditioner and the occasional rustle of sheets as the members shifted in their sleep. The clock on the wall read 2:43 AM, and the dim light from the street lamps outside barely reached the hallways.

Sohee, the second youngest member of the group, had been tossing and turning in his bed for the past hour. A sense of unease had settled in his stomach, making it difficult for him to find a comfortable position. He had hoped that it was just a momentary discomfort, something that would pass as he tried to sleep. But as the minutes ticked by, the nausea grew more intense, leaving him feeling increasingly helpless.

He lay there, clutching his stomach with one hand and pressing his other hand against his forehead, which had begun to sweat. The room felt stifling, and despite his best efforts to calm himself, the feeling only worsened. Soon, he couldn't take it any longer and quietly slipped out of bed, trying not to disturb the other members who were fast asleep.

He made his way to the shared bathroom, each step feeling like an arduous journey. The cold tile against his feet was a small relief, but it did little to alleviate the churning in his stomach. As he leaned over the sink, trying to steady his breathing, he felt a wave of dizziness wash over him.

Just as he was about to succumb to the nausea, he heard the faint sound of footsteps approaching. The door to the bathroom creaked open, and the silhouette of one of his members appeared. It was Wonbin, who had been woken by the faint noise.

"Sohee?" Wonbin’s voice was laced with concern as he stepped inside. "What’s wrong?"

Sohee turned, his face pale and his eyes glassy. "I... I don’t feel well," he managed to croak out before another wave of nausea hit him.

Wonbin’s expression shifted to one of alarm. Without hesitation, he moved to Sohee’s side, gently guiding him to sit on the edge of the bathtub. "Let me help you," he said, his tone soothing.

Wonbin quickly went to fetch a glass of water and a cold washcloth from the small cabinet above the sink. He handed the glass to Sohee, who took a few sips before setting it aside. The cold washcloth was pressed to his forehead, providing some much-needed relief from the nausea.

"Just breathe, okay?" Wonbin said softly, his hand gently rubbing Sohee’s back. "You’re going to be fine."

Sohee nodded weakly, his head resting against the cool edge of the tub. Wonbin stayed by his side, offering silent comfort and ensuring that Sohee was as comfortable as possible.

After a few minutes, Sohee felt slightly better, though he still struggled with lingering discomfort. He could hear the soft sounds of other members stirring from their rooms, drawn by the noise of the commotion. Soon, Shotaro and Eunsoek appeared in the bathroom, their faces etched with concern.

"What’s going on?" Shotaro asked, his eyes scanning Sohee’s pale face.

"Sohee’s not feeling well," Wonbin explained. "He’s been nauseous for a while. I’m trying to help him calm down."

Eunsoek, always the practical one, immediately went to grab some ginger tea from the kitchen. "This should help settle your stomach," he said as he returned with a steaming cup. He handed it to Sohee, who took it gratefully and sipped slowly.

"I’m sorry for waking everyone up," Sohee murmured, his voice barely audible.

Shotaro shook his head, taking a seat next to Sohee. "You don’t need to apologize. We’re here to help you. How are you feeling now?"

Sohee took a deep breath, feeling the warmth of the tea spread through him. "A little better, I think. But still not great."

Shotaro placed a reassuring hand on Sohee’s shoulder. "It’s okay. Just rest here for a while. We’ll make sure you’re alright."

Eunsoek, meanwhile, had started to prepare a small snack, thinking that a bit of light food might help ease Sohee’s stomach. He brought over a few crackers and held them out to Sohee. "Try these when you feel ready. They might help settle your stomach."

Sohee accepted the crackers and nibbled on them, the blandness a welcome relief. The room remained quiet, with only the soft rustling of clothing and the occasional murmur of encouragement from his bandmates.

As time went on, Sohee’s nausea began to subside, thanks to the combination of Wonbin’s calming presence, the ginger tea, and the crackers. The members stayed with him, each offering their own form of support. Wonbin continued to rub Sohee’s back gently, Shotaro kept up a soothing stream of conversation, and Eunsoek made sure that Sohee had everything he needed.

Eventually, Sohee felt well enough to lean back against the wall, his strength slowly returning. The members stayed with him, their presence a comforting reminder that he wasn’t alone.

"I’m really grateful for you guys," Sohee said softly, his eyes reflecting the exhaustion he felt. "I don’t know what I would have done without you."

"That’s what we’re here for," Wonbin replied, his voice warm. "We’re a team, and we look out for each other."

Shotaro nodded in agreement. "And if you ever need anything, don’t hesitate to wake us up. We’d rather be awake and helping you than worrying about you being alone."

Eunsoek gave a reassuring smile. "Just get some rest now. We’ll be right here if you need anything."

Sohee nodded, feeling a wave of gratitude for the unwavering support of his bandmates. As the night continued to unfold, the members took turns keeping watch, ensuring that Sohee was as comfortable as possible. The room, which had felt so isolating only hours before, was now filled with a sense of warmth and camaraderie.

As the first light of dawn began to creep through the windows, Sohee, though still feeling a bit weak, was finally able

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