❝You know, the average person would lose their mind if they could say that the members of Big Bang came and bothered them.❞ The experience was still kind of surreal to him, and he had the gnawing feeling that the reality of the situation hadn’t actually settled into him quite yet. Putting things in perspective would surely put a lot more pressure on him than he needed to be in ( performing in front of a crowd was enough to have him wanting to rip his hair out ), which was probably why he avoided thinking about it immensely hard. He just needed to focus on doing well at what he had to do. ❝Oh, they’ve had me hopped up on all kinds of drugs since seven. I had to fight to earn the privilege of eating hard food.❞ He wasn’t exactly feeling his best, so his food intake consisted primarily of allergy medication, painkillers, antibiotics, lozenges, and the most revolting concoction of ginger and lemon goo they forced down his throat. Nothing had ever given him greater chills. ❝Yeah, around two and a half hours. Ish. Excited?❞
It was a tired old game when it comes to Big Bang, knowing each embarrassing stories and a witness to every funny events in each other’s lives, and Seunghyun will never grew sick of the members whom he treated as blood brothers, but sometimes, he just needed a break from the ridiculousness they all possess when together as five. Snorting as response to his remark, a hand waved off mid-air and the idol shook his head, dismissing him. “But I’m no average person. And trust me, if you knew the boys on a very personal scale as I do, you’d always have your doors locked.” he joked. But we all know how jokes are always half-meant. The look of worry painted the rapper’s sharp features and the glint in his eyes displayed sincerity at the shared admittance, pursing his lips in thought. And while Seunghyun barely knew the guy ( aside from his name and a little background on his music ), he still holds his manners high and was humane enough to express concern towards an acquaintance, more so, someone who he’ll spend the next six months with. “You’re on prescription drugs?” he asked, wanting to confirm it once more. “You okay though? Do you want me to help you get an excuse from rehearsals today?”








