Sugar had sighed in relief when the guards finally invaded his cell. Already knowing the routine he had already lifted up the sleeves to his jumpsuit to reveal his wrists.His designated guard snapped the cuffs on his hands and ushered him out of the cell. "Did you get any sleep last night?" the guard whispered, as guards were not allowed to talk to the patients. "I tried but I only had an ounce of rest." Sugar replied.
The two secret friends walked in silence to the cafeteria. When they arrived, Sugar saw 3 of his friends waiting for him. He approached the table and sat down quietly as always. His guard unlocked his cuffs and walked to a corner of the room to monitor Sugar.
"R, Jin, and Hope hyung should be here in just a second." Justin Sea had informed. "Did you get any sleep, hyung?"
"Yeah, you look tired." Dimin observed the eyebags under Sugar's eyes. "I could only get a hour in before it was time to get up.." Sugar groaned while stretching his limbs as best as he could. He was always sore and tired from the bed he had to lay on. And his depression made it no better. 'Cause when he's sad and unhappy, he won't eat, and when he won't eat, that makes long nights of stomach aches and the sound of his own hungry body startling him from sleep, which makes him not sleep. It's a sad and endless cycle because by now Sugar has fully accepted the fact that he'll never be happy.
Especially now that he's in this place for life.
An hour passed before all of his friends had filled up the rest of space at the table. He watched his friends chitter chatter and argue over small stuff.
He watched Jin brag about his beautiful face that was covered in only a few scars, Hope smile as best as he could when he actually felt sad inside, R-Monster sign countlessly because he had to stay in the hospital for longer, Dimin pick at his food before deciding to not eat it once again, Good Boy frown in worry because of his friends getting a little bit louder while playfully arguing, and Justin Sea stab the covering of his chicken pot pie before settling on staring down people from other tables down.
This group of friends were as normal as it could get in White Blossom Ward
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