She needed to go home, it was getting late and she was admittedly exhausted. But there was that voice telling her she was safer here. There was no safer place on earth to a YG artist than the company building where they all trained, worked and ate together like the family they truly were. It was a haven, a safe place. And she was happy to be there, even though her members had long since gone home, and most other YG Artists were also long gone. The dance studio was quiet as she clumsily ran through choreography she had long since started ruining; lips moving to the song a few words behind, blearily watching her reflection move in the mirror.
When the room was silent once more, she stopped, standing up straight and stretching. "Aigoo~" She sighed rolling her shoulders back. "I wonder if anyone is still here..." She figured it would be the usual trainees, the girls like herself who were in the building almost twenty-four hours a day, and guys who were already better dancers. Maybe Chanhyuk would be in one of the recording rooms and Soohyun would be taking a nap on the couch. Maybe he would need someone to sing harmonies. Maybe she could be useful.
After searching several rooms she finally found one that was occupied, a quiet studio with only one occupant who was resting on the couch. One she recognized almost instantly as her lips broke out in a bright grin as she quietly slipped into the room and walked to the male, sitting down on the floor near his head. "Bae-ah, this isn't your bed you know~," she teased softly, just in case he was actually sleeping, she didn't really want to wake him up, someone deserved sleep. "I wonder if your members know you are here," she mused to herself. "Should I call Tabi..."
