►corridors

@(o) jia The illumination from the corridor was causing Hyukjae to only wish to keep his eyes fully closed, although the coldness from the wall against his cheek was helping the young man waking up slowly.
«I could have slept for longer...why did I get up?» he was wondering to himself as he felt something against his cheek.
Opening one eye in order to peek at what could that be, he softly frowned, "S-sorry...did I get on your way?", he smiled apologetically, suddenly straightening himself up and ruffling his hair.

@(o) jia Hyukjae lazily wandered around, it was early in the morning and the young man was literally supporting himself against the wall (or more specifically, dragging himself) as he slowly walked across the corridor, heading towards the cafeteria.
Every time he blinked his eyes delayed to get back open, and maybe, if he slowed down his pace, he could actually fall asleep standing against the wall.