water boy.
@jihoonrk
woohyun’s dancing has improved by far. he’s sure if this was near two years prior, he would have been struggling to breathe-- struggling to keep up. he would have been like some of the newer trainees, passing out from the heat and the continuous work work work they find themselves doing in the middle of the summer. but instead he lets out a sigh, stretching his limbs above his head with a wince, hearing the cracks of his joints as they release from the stiffness of continuous movement after movement.
he rolls his neck and straightens, shuffling over to the tent to grab his nth bottle of water to keep him going. he’s not dying, but he doesn’t want to risk possible fainting if he keeps up. something on his stomach will be best for him. he smiles and nods his head in greeting as he grabs a water, tosses a few snacks in his mouth and moves to make his way back to his spot, a few more water bottles in hand to pass out. he pauses, smile crossing his face as he bows his head at one of the newer trainees. he’s worked with jihoon before on the prior eval, and a worry crosses his face.
“you doing okay?” he hums, offering a small smile as he shuffles near the male. he shuffles the bottles in his hand carefully, teeth pressing into his lip in concentration as he attempts to keep them in his hand and not drop them on the ground. “you need anything? this heat is unbearable, aah.” he shuffles in place. “you need water? a break? i can...go grab you something if you want!” woohyun beams.