Yeosang's mind wandered, his gaze unfocused as he leaned against Seonghwa's side, finding comfort in his presence. Seonghwa, ever caring and thoughtful, had taken it upon himself to feed Yeosang spoons of ice cream. With each spoonful, Seonghwa would engage in conversation with Hongjoong and Yunho, creating an atmosphere filled with warmth and camaraderie.

As Yeosang glanced at Hongjoong, a slight smile graced his lips. Their eyes met, and for a moment, everything else faded into the background. Hongjoong's gentle smile in return sent a wave of reassurance through Yeosang's body, reminding him that he was not alone.

Opening his mouth in anticipation, Yeosang welcomed another spoonful of ice cream from Seonghwa. The cold sweetness melted in his mouth, offering a temporary respite from the whirlwind of thoughts racing through his mind. Yet, despite the soothing effect of the ice cream, Yeosang's anxiety continued to manifest in the form of trembling hands.

Apologizing softly, Yeosang muttered, "Sorry, I had too much coffee." He hoped that his explanation would suffice, not wanting to burden his friends with the inner turmoil he was experiencing. He squeezed his hands together, attempting to steady them, but his efforts fell short.

Understanding the struggle Yeosang was facing, Hongjoong placed a comforting hand on his arm. "It's alright, Yeosang," he reassured, his voice filled with empathy. "We all have those days. Just take your time and enjoy the ice cream."

Yunho chimed in, adding to the supportive atmosphere, "Yeah, we're here for you, Yeosang. Don't worry about anything else right now."

Grateful for their understanding, Yeosang nodded, feeling a sense of solace wash over him. With each spoonful of ice cream and every exchange of words, he found himself gradually coming back to the present moment. Seonghwa's presence beside him provided a pillar of strength, while Hongjoong and Yunho's unwavering support acted as a beacon of light in the midst of his inner turmoil.

Their conversation continued, punctuated by smiles, laughter, and the occasional scoop of ice cream. As the moments unfolded, Yeosang's trembling hands gradually ceased their restlessness, finding stability within the safety of his friends' company.

Long after the last spoonful of ice cream had been savored, Yeosang looked around at the familiar faces surrounding him. It was in these moments of togetherness that he truly understood the power of friendship, and how it could calm the storm within his soul.

With a newfound sense of serenity filling his heart, Yeosang uttered softly, barely audible over the sounds of their laughter, "Thank you, guys. I needed this." And as his words hung in the air, they served as a reminder of the unwavering support that would always be there for him, no matter what challenges he faced.