His Melancholic Past

The practice room was bathed with a warm glow early in the morning. The weather was great today, so Jisung entered the practice room with a wide smile on his face. Zeth looked up from his phone and greeted him with a smile. 

"Good morning, man." 

"Good morning," Jisung chimed. 

Jisung wanted to wake June up, but he looked to be in such deep sleep that he didn't want to interrupt him. 

So, he decided to let him sleep for a bit more since there were still five minutes until 7:00AM. 

Their other teammates quickly followed, stretching their bodies and yawning due to their early rising. 

As the clock hit 7, the door opened, and June came in. 

Jisung gasped in surprise as soon as he saw him. His other teammates also looked over his way and frowned. 

June stopped for a moment to look at their ambiguous expressions. 

"What?" he asked. 

Did he look awful?