ll—Pause ∫ Yonghee & Myungsoo
A break now and then wasn't something he would say no to, Myungsoo knew better than to not take advantage of those small minutes were nothing could bother him, no one would bother telling him to hurry up to get to the next schedule, or where no one would wake him up if he decided to take a nap----
The airport's waiting rooms were made for situations like this. Touring wasn't always easy, even though during the concerts, all that really mattered was the rush and the excitation of being there and knowing all these seats were filed with people who came just to meet them, see them on stage and it was exciting enough to make him forget exhaustion or anything else but what he had to give of himself on stage.
In a way it was good that he created a sort of persona for this, because if he had to be honest, as himself, he wouldn't be able to handle it. It was also great that he wasn't alone in this, having six other people who were stronger or in the same state as you was a support he needed more than anything in times when he didn't know if he was sure he wanted to go through it for another day, week, month or year.
"Can I take a break?" Myungsoo asked, leaning close enough that his manager could hear him and waited for a nod of approval, because if not, he wouldn't have anything to do but just follow orders, but the trip might end up being quite uncomfortable if he didn't get to rest right now.
He got a pat on his back and a sigh of relief left him as his manager nodded towards him, Myungsoo pointed to where he could spot the nearest chairs in the room, "I'll be over there." He informed him, making his way there with a slump in his shoulders at the idea of getting a few minutes to himself, to relax mostly and maybe catch on sleep.
He was bringing his headphones up to, ready to clasp it around his ears as he got close enough to sit, though he didn't manage to do so because soon as he went for the seat he'd set his eyes on someone else almost beat him to it, causing him to wince slightly as he felt pushed to the side, not roughly but just enough to have him stop and drop his headphones back around his neck.
Myungsoo turned to let out a soft, "Sorry," reaching without grasping anything to make sure the other person wasn't falling because while he was sure he wasn't walking fast enough to make anyone fall if he bumped into them, he still would rather make sure of it, "I didn't see you coming, are you okay?"