Guess who’s back, suckers.
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Guess who’s back, suckers.
The long hours of practice had finally ended and she was freshly showered and lounging with her fellow members when her phone notified her of a new post on Instagram. Initially she feels nothing but warmth flood her system when she sees who had made the post. That feeling; however, quickly vanishes when the picture loads completely.
"...Idiot," the word is hissed through her teeth without her conscious awareness, a feeling of irritation underlying the overwhelming sense of worry that begins nagging in the pit of her stomach. What the hell did he do to himself?
She only stops glaring at the screen of her phone when a small, concerned voice questions, "Unnie...did you say something?"
Shaking her head quickly, Sojin flashes the younger girl a smile and excuses herself from the room to avoid any further questioning. Once she's safely tucked into her dorm room she unlocks her phone again, the corners of her lips turning downward at the reappearance of the image of her husband's arm. The rightfully short lived irritation is gone and worry is the only emotion that lingers in her system. She's just about to message him when her phone buzzes to life with several messages from the man himself.
Rolling her eyes at the sexual comment immersed in his messages, she begins tapping her own fingers against the screen to send a series of replies:
[✉→ Dunghae ] You're an idiot.
[✉→ Dunghae ] An idiot who overworked himself--
[✉→ Dunghae ] An idiot who is really worrying me right now. Are you alright?? Has the hospital been treating you okay?
[✉→ Dunghae ] I really hope you're comfortable and resting well and don't you dare worry about my parents handling the kids, okay? You're not burdening anyone, just take it easy and take care of yourself for now..
[✉→ Dunghae ] Oh and I love you too. And miss you a lot--I won't be home for a while longer but you better be healthy when I do get back!!
[✉→ Dunghae ] If you are, I might just give you a "reward" anyway ;)
[✉→ Dunghae ] Look forward to it, babe xoxo
With the slightest of smiles, she lays back on her bed and locks her phone again. The worry's still there but seeing his lighthearted messages had quelled most of her anxiety, the feeling quickly being substituted with one of anticipation to go home, to see him again, and to ensure that he takes care of himself from here on out.
Flickering her gaze over to the calendar hanging on the nearby wall, she notes the date with a small smile, just a few more weeks...then I'll be home.
A haiku about Donghae's butt
by: (the acclaimed poet) Lee Sojin
It is so perfect
Wish it was in my hands
Why is it not
??????????