Nectar p1 (• m.yg | k.nj •)

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  It had only been a minutes or so after the accident that Rapmon waited to-very, very carefully-stand up from the bed. Sure he had lyrics in his head, and he needed to write them out, but the pain in his head wasn't going to stop being a distraction until he did something about it. It was just as he was making his way toward the door that it opened up, along with a voice and.. you know, he wasn't totally up to being around Suga, not with how things went just a little while ago. He stopped in his tracks with his hand up to the left side of his forehead and stared at Suga before making his way past the other male. It wasn't any surprise that he managed to hurt himself, but he was genuinely surprised that the bed didn't break from his thick skull. Once he was past Suga, he made his way into the kitchen and grabbed a small bag of frozen peas from the freezer and immediately pressed if to his head. On his way back to the bedroom, of course Jhope made a slick little comment about him always hurting something, and Rapmon only stuck his tongue out at him in response. Obviously he was very mature. He then stopped to tell the boy that he should keep an ear open because he'd have something new and hopefully very soon. Not that he needed to be worrying about anything new, as they still had plenty to work on as far as recent works went like choreo and preparing for shoots and finishing up their album.. but he couldn't take a break for long or at all for that matter.
As he entered the room, he removed the bag from his forehead and lightly tapped it with his other hand, his face scrunching up when he'd done so. That was definitely sensitive and definitely not a good idea. Just great. A bruise or scratch was not going to be taken lightly, and now he'd have to deal with that on top of everything else. "Iyah.. When can a boy get a break?" He asked himself, letting his head gal back and his arms at his sides as he whined. "I just wanna write music. Iyah.."