FIVE.

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B.C.

Strangely, the feeling of the cutter cutting open my skin isn't as bad as what I'd thought it would be.

It was 5 in the morning, and I was still laying in bed awake.

We would probably have practice by 8, so I know I should be getting sleep.

But my mind is restless.

What was I going to do now? I had a few cuts on my left palm, so I could still
write lyrics with my right. I just hope they don't notice any of the cuts so I can avoid any sort of questioning.

Just as my thoughts were running in and out of my mind, the door creaked open and felix walked in.

"Hyung, do you mind if I lay with you for a little?" "Sure lix" I said, scooting
over and letting him lay beside me.

I felt him snuggle closer to my side smiling in comfort.

"Hyung, why do you sleep so late?"
"I have to make lyrics and songs for our group, bub. Plus, i have to work out giving you all equal lines and etc."

"Dammit hyung, you should be more selfish!"

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