I woke up to the sound of my alarm and dragged myself out of bed. My body was sore from yesterday's practice session and I was still sleepy.
The dorm was already buzzing with activity. Dongpyo was making coffee, humming softly to himself. The twins were doing stretches on the floor and Peniel was reviewing notes on his phone, brows furrowed with concentration.
And Seung Woo's bed was empty, already laid.
“Morning,” I mumbled, heading to the bathroom to wash up.
“Morning!” Dongpyo called back cheerfully.
“Coffee?”
“Please,” I said gratefully.
When I emerged twenty minutes later, everyone except Seung Woo was gathered around the small coffee table, discussing our performance.
“I think the opening needs to be more dramatic.” Jaein was saying, gesturing with his hands.
“We need to gr
