[Jongsang] 003

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Jongho

I got home from the studio late, working on some music with Hongjoong. I was exhausted. Our comeback was soon so we were practicing like crazy to get the dances down before we'd have to perform.

Everyone was tired. I was surprised Seonghwa even said he was going to make dinner tonight.

However, when I got home, dinner had already been eaten and done with. I already expected that and told Seonghwa to not worry about saving any. I could pick something up on the way home.

I completely forgot so now I was home with nothing to eat. Wooyoung was already asleep on the lower bunk so I moved to my bed in the corner of the room.

I tossed my phone down on the bed before heading to the bathroom to get ready for bed. I'd worry about eating tomorrow. Plus eating heavily wasn't good the night before in case I had to go to the studio again tomorrow.

Each step was a drag but I somehow managed a quick shower and I changed into more comfortable clothes, going back to the room so I could pass out and not worry about anything.

I almost completely smashed it but before I could lay down, I saw a tangerine on my pillow.

I blinked, staring at it for a moment in confusion. It wasn't there before I left and Wooyoung was passed out.

The door opened from behind me and Yeosang came in, looking like he just grabbed a drink from the kitchen.

"Yeosang." I said quietly to not disturb Wooyoung. "Did you leave this on my bed?" I asked.

His eyes followed what I was referencing and then he nodded. "You got home late and missed dinner. I didn't want you to be hungry."

I felt myself soften. Yeosang had the same affect on all of the members. It must've been his pureness, but he had everyone wrapped around his finger.

Though I'd never admit it, I was one of them.

"Thank you." I said, and I really meant.

He nodded, giving me a small smile. "Goodnight, Jongho."

"Goodnight, hyung." I murmured, sitting on my bed and picking up the tangerine. I couldn't get rid of the smile I had knowing he was now on the top bunk and not watching me.

I didn't know why it mattered to me so much. I somehow felt even more special to be taken care of by Yeosang. I would never tell any of them this, but he was my favorite hyung. We couldn't be more different but I still liked his attention, more so then any of the members. 

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