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Hoseok: Kidney Stone

request by Greluex :)

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Hoseok's POV -

"What are you going to do with your day off?" I ask Taehyung, sliding down my seat. The seatbelt starts to cut into my neck, so I shift it onto my shoulder, arching my back a little so it won't slide back over my chest.

Taehyung ponders the question for a long time, stroking the back of his hair. He starts to pout in that cute way. I don't think he realises he's doing it half the time. "I think ... I think I'm going to draw a comic. I would love to sell them, if I could get good enough."

Jimin curls up against the younger, smiling up at him. "You're so good at drawing, Taehyungie. I wish I could draw. Everything I do is just childish."

Jimin's response is ended with a push from Yoongi, which makes both Jimin and Taehyung whine in annoyance. "You're lucky you can draw anything at all. I wish I could draw."

Jungkook interrupts. "It's about practice, hyung. If you work hard on it, then you'll learn to do it. I drew all the time as a kid, and that's why I'm good at it now."

Yoongi just rolls his eyes, and puts his earphones in, leaning back in his seat. He looks so relaxed, but every now and then, he frowns a little, like he's deep in thought. When I see his fingers twitch a little, I realise he's thinking about composing. There's no point in me asking what he's going to do with his own day off. He'll sit in his office and produce all day, or he'll lock himself in his room and write lyrics. No matter where Yoongi will be, his day will be about music. It's what relaxes him, especially when he doesn't have a deadline.

I turn to look at Seokjin, but he's long asleep, his mouth open a little. I lean over the also sleeping Namjoon next to me, and take a picture of him. He still somehow looks attractive, even though I'm trying to show him up. I sigh, and take a picture of Namjoon, too. He hasn't properly removed his makeup, and he has a smudge of eyeliner down his cheek. It looks like he's been crying.

Today, we held our last fan meeting. We have a day's break, before we go back to our usual schedule, ready for when we pack up and go on tour next week. Although sitting and talking isn't tiring, fan meets result in very long days, with no bathroom breaks, and sitting in a very hot room. As much as I love ARMY, the screaming really does hurt my ears after a while, and I think my dimples have been poked one too many times. I feel exhausted, and I'm really looking forward to the break.

The limo pulls up to our front door, and we stumble out, Namjoon and Seokjin still half asleep. Jimin unlocks the door to let us in, and we spread out through the dorm. I head to the kitchen and pour myself a glass of water from the tap, running my tongue over my sore, dry lips.

I'm usually pretty on top of taking care of myself. I shower daily, but only wash my hair a couple times a week, so I don't strip my hair completely, and I make sure my makeup is washed off properly. I eat healthy meals, and although I sometimes can't fit in three meals a day, I make sure I maintain my weight. The only thing I really tend to struggle with is drinking the right amount a day. I just get so busy and all over the place I forget to drink. I don't go to the bathroom much, and although it's a bit TMI, my urine is always very, very dark. I know I need to change my habits, but I just ... forget. You can't remember a resolution if you forget it when it's important.

Now that I've reminded myself, my bladder aches a little, and I make my way to the bathroom. I don't have a shy bladder, but it takes me a while to get started, and, when the stream finally comes, my tummy aches a little. Oh, I really need to drink more. I make a resolution to give my body a good water cleanse tomorrow.