SEVENTEEN | SICKFICS - HURTFICS

BooSolChan | Drugged Part I

Hello Glazedayhunieee! I hope you'll like this!

The sun was setting behind the high-rise buildings of Seoul as the clock ticked closer to 6 PM. Inside their dorm, the members of Seventeen were bustling around, each immersed in their own pre-event routines.

"Alright, guys! Let's get moving!" S.Coups called out, adjusting the collar of his shirt in front of the mirror. He shot a glance at the time, anxiety creeping in. "We don't want to be late!"

"I'm almost ready! Just need to fix my hair," Woozi replied, his voice muffled as he fiddled with his curls. He was standing at the vanity, surrounded by hair products that seemed to multiply every time he looked away.

"Woozi, if you take any longer, we might as well start the event without you," Joshua teased, leaning against the doorframe with a playful smirk.

"Shut up, hyung! It's an art, okay?" Woozi shot back, finally managing to tame his hair to his liking.

"Can someone help me with my tie?" Jeonghan called from the corner, grappling with the fabric. "I swear this thing has a mind of its own."

"I got you!" DK rushed over, his own outfit a pristine contrast to Jeonghan's slightly disheveled appearance. "You need to pull it tighter-like this."

"Thanks, DK! If I'm late because of this tie, I'm blaming you," Jeonghan joked, his eyes sparkling.

Meanwhile, Hoshi was busy practicing his dance moves in front of the full-length mirror. "Guys, do you think I should do a little spin when we walk in? Like, bam, spotlight on me!"

"Only if you want to trip and fall flat on your face," Woozi chimed in, trying to hold back a laugh.

"Hey, I can pull it off!" Hoshi insisted, making another exaggerated spin for emphasis. "Just watch me."

"Keep practicing, Hoshi. Maybe you'll get it right by the time we leave," Mingyu chuckled, popping his head into the room while adjusting his own outfit.

"Are we all set?" Seungkwan shouted from the bathroom, a cloud of hairspray enveloping him. "I need to know if I should be making any last-minute decisions on my makeup!"

"Just don't go overboard, okay? We're not auditioning for a drama," The8 replied, shaking his head with a grin.

"Are you saying I don't look dramatic enough already?" Seungkwan retorted, striking a pose that was both fierce and comedic.

"Okay, it's 7 PM now," S.Coups interjected, his voice rising above the playful banter. "We need to leave in five. Everyone grab your things!"

The members scrambled, a flurry of arms and laughter as they collected their phones, wallets, and accessories. "I hope there's food at the venue," Vernon said, tossing his backpack over his shoulder. "I'm starving."

"Same here! If there's no food, I'm not going to be responsible for my actions," Wonwoo added, making a face.

As they finally piled into the van, the mood was electric. The driver glanced back at them, amused. "You all ready for this?"

"Ready as ever!" Hoshi exclaimed, his enthusiasm palpable. The members settled into their seats, the chatter shifting to excited speculations about the event ahead.

"Do you think there will be other idols there?" Dino asked, his eyes wide with curiosity.

"Of course! It's a big event!" Woozi replied, his voice tinged with anticipation.

"Just don't embarrass us, Hoshi," Seungkwan teased again, shooting him a knowing look.

"Me? Embarrass you? Never!" Hoshi laughed, striking another pose as the van began to move.