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Hana sat on the floor of the dance practice room, Seojun instructing the boys of 127- watching as they perform.
Usually Hana would be invested into the performance but lately her mind layed elsewhere. Glassed over with a distant heart, she stared at the floor in front of her.
Hana wasn't herself and it didn't take a genius to know. But everyone was too busy to care.
She was falling apart right at the seams, holding herself together with fake smiles and scarred wrists. That's not how she wanted to live but she saw no other way.
Feeling numb, completely numb but at the same time it was like the waterfall of emotions trickled down so fast she couldn't see the end.
So deep in thought, she didn't realize the boy who kept glancing over at her, noticing her lack of awareness- lack of happiness.
His frown deepened and Mark turned to a laughing Donghyuck. "I think you should go see if she's okay." Donghyuck glanced over at the girl and his forehead creased, nodding before heading over.
"Hey ugly what's up?" He began light heartedly and Hana couldn't bring herself to even smile, even look up or speak.
Ugly
She knew he didn't mean it, but it struck a chord inside her and it went straight to her gut, churning and Donghyuck sighed and sat beside her on the floor.
"Do you want to talk about it?" He asked softly, eyes on the side of her face and the girl shook her head.
Donghyuck's gaze lingered on her for longer and he couldn't help but feel like a shit best friend. "How about after this, we'll go on a little best friend date okay?"
Hana glanced up at him and she nodded. "Okay." The boy smiled and ruffled her hair before his lips pressed against her cheek.
"Muah! There now you have to feel better, the one and only Fullsun blessed you!" Hana couldn't help but momentarily laugh lazily at his bright exterior and watched as the music replayed.
Her eyes drifted over the boys until landing on the Canadian boy and almost like he could feel her eyes, he glanced over.
Despite his extreme exhaustion, sweat dripping down his neck and face, he managed a smile.
Hana's heart slipped into overdrive and she had to look away to stop herself from overly blushing.
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"Hey kiddo, you alright?" Hana was pulled out of her thoughts and she turned her attention to Mark who was sipping on his water.
Running a hand through his sweaty hair, Mark panted slightly from the remains of his practice.
Hana's lips upturned into a smile, a fake one at that and she nodded her head. "Yeah what about you? New comeback must be stressful." She pointed out.
Mark's eyes narrowed at her, noticing how she changed the conversation but he didn't want to press on it too much.
"Hana, come on!" The voice of Seojun snapped out from the door; Hana flinched at his voice, smile dropping.
And Mark noticed.
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