"Ah." I woke up feeling like I had slept very well. I then looked at the sunlight streaming through the window while stretching and yawning. 1

Last night, we ended up just eating chicken after failing to convince Han Jun. He was in such a deep slump that even being in the practice room was becoming a struggle for him. It felt like urging him to continue would be nothing but coercion, so both Goh Yoo-Joon and I decided not to talk about it anymore.0

"Ah, my stomach feels bloated." It felt as if I had downed soju on an empty stomach, but I knew this was just because I had eaten too much. I then got up and left the room with my heavy eyes, hoping that a glass of water could help me refresh myself.0

"What? Did everyone sleep here last night?" The living room looked like a scene from a college MT[1], with trainees sprawled out on the floor, exhausted from the previous night's reunion. I noticed Lee Jin-Sung and Park Yoon-Chan among the trainees, mingling and sleeping.0

"Ah, well." It seemed that they had decided to stay over, chatting away into the early hours. After carefully stepping over them, I turned on the TV.0

A rerun of Pick We Up's fourth episode was playing on UNET. The scene...0