[Team One] Still

moop. I'm not sure what exactly this is.

His eyes, he thinks, mesmerised, they're so calm, like still water.

And those are Hakyeon's last thoughts before he faints, his body collapsing into a heap on the ground.



When he comes to again, he's lying flat on his back, the ground beneath him soft. Above him he can see the night sky, stars twinkling silver, and somewhere close by there is a fire crackling away merrily.

He raises a hand to his face and groans when his muscles protest.

"Ah," a soft voice says from his left, causing him to jolt and turn his head to look, "you're awake."

It's the same guy from before, the one with eyes as calm as still water.

Hakyeon opens his mouth to say something but he can't get the words out, his throat too dry to make a sound. The other man, seeing the movement, turns away to rummage through his things. A moment later, Hakyeon hears the sound of water, and a moment after that, a wooden cup is pressed to his lips.

"Drink," the other man commands softly, pushing the cup against Hakyeon's lips.

Hakyeon obediently does so.


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