jeongcheol | 409 words | non-au

"You have got to be kidding me."

Jeonghan stomps out of the bathroom and into the boys' quarters, crossing his arms on his chest and giving the deadliest look his eyes can give.

"Who used my shampoo?!"

Eleven pairs of eyes look at him at the same time and Jeonghan thinks they all look too surprised to actually be the culprit. Jeonghan patiently waits for their answer and he watches Mingyu as the boy stands up from his seat to point at the direction of the kitchen.

Obviously, there's one missing here. Jeonghan says to himself as he slowly drags himself to the kitchen to reprimand, yet again, the only person who has the nerve to use the shampoo he told everyone that only he can use.

Seungcheol's hunched at the refrigerator and Jeonghan clears his throat. "Cheol." 

The leader almost bumps his head on the refrigerator's ice case because of the sudden intrusion in the quiet kitchen and he turns around to give Jeonghan a very displeased look.

"You called me?"

"You used my shampoo again." Jeonghan raises an eyebrow.

Seungcheol shakes his head.

"I did not."