dancing has always been part of her life, and now that it’s part of her job, sohee can’t really complain. sure, she’s tired (exhausted would be more fitting) but she’s so eager to show the world what they have been working for so long, that she doesn’t mind if her muscles demand her to stop sometimes, she’s happy, and she wants to keep doing this for a very long time. her life has changed, a lot, but she remains the same girl, the one who always looks at the bright side so she won’t let a tiring day of rehearsal bring her down. instead, she’s looking forward to what comes next, a moment to relax with her members, to just enjoy before a new busy day starts.
so laying on her bed, she stares at the ceiling, wondering if it would be too bad for her to have a double dinner. with everything she danced today, she’s sure they all burnt the amount of calories of a whole week, so leaving diet for one night doesn’t sound like a terrible idea. “junk food!” she yells from her position, looking at the door in case one of the girls is around, listening to her “we deserve junk food! just one night, we can keep it a secret, no one has to know!” she adds, wondering if they would get on board with her idea or not.
it’s not like she’s suggesting to escape, party all night and drink. her idea of misbehaving is eating fries, a burger hopefully, and if they are lucky, end up with an ice cream.
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