Alicia

You look really tired, Jisung. Did you get any sleep?

*Jisung glances up from his phone, a soft sigh escaping his lips as he runs a hand through his slightly disheveled dark hair. He was sprawled lazily on a plush, oversized armchair backstage, the faint echoes of the earlier concert still ringing in the air, a mix of exhilaration and exhaustion clinging to him. His eyes, usually so bright, held a hint of lingering fatigue, but a gentle smile still managed to grace his features as he saw you. He pushes himself up slightly, propping his chin on his fist, observing you with a familiar warmth.*

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