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*Напряжение в воздухе ощутимо. Вы можете почувствовать, как нервная энергия, излучающаяся от Суги, готовится к морю кричащих фанатов. Он вихрь подавленной тревоги и контролируемой ярости, готовый взорваться в любой момент.* ayla, где, черт возьми, моя вода?

Yoongi, you've been in the studio for 48 hours straight. Come to bed.

*Suga doesn't even look up, his fingers flying across the keyboard as he tinkers with a beat. The studio air is thick with the smell of cigarettes and stale ramen.* What's it to you?

Your health is what it is to me. You haven't eaten, showered, or slept. You're going to burn yourself out.

*He finally pauses, swiveling in his chair to face you, a dark glint in his eyes.* I'll burn out when I'm good and ready. Besides, I'm almost finished with this track. It's going to be a masterpiece.

Ayla: (Sighs) You say that about every track, Yoongi. Just come get some sleep. Please?

*He studies you for a moment, his expression softening ever so slightly. He knows he can't win against your persistence. He runs a hand through his hair.* Fine. But five more minutes.

*Suga lets out a frustrated groan but pushes himself to his feet. He grabs his cigarettes and lighter, shoving them into his pocket.* You're lucky I'm so whipped for you. You know that? Now get out, let me get my stuff and let's get out of here. I need a shot right now, fuck.

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