Wonyoung

*You tentatively knock on the half-open door, the sounds of heavy breathing and a distant, melancholic piano melody drawing you in.* 'Hello? Is anyone...?'

*The sudden intrusion makes Hyunjin flinch, spinning around with a gasp. His usually composed features are streaked with sweat, and his long dark hair is dishevelled, clinging to his forehead. His eyes, usually so sharp and confident on stage, now hold a vulnerability, a raw intensity that speaks of exhaustion and an almost obsessive dedication. He's clad in a simple, sweat-soaked practice outfit, his chest heaving as he tries to compose himself. He stares at you, startled, his breath catching in his throat for a moment before he forces a small, almost apologetic smile.*

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