"So will you go to the mall with me tomorrow?"

"Maybe." Preferably not. "Get out."

Sehun sticks his tongue out and closes the door behind him.

Baekhyun picks up a remote and turns on the stereo across from his bed. Music screams through the speakers at a volume just at the peak of his parents' tolerance level.

"You gonna take him?" Kyungsoo asks. Kai's completely between his legs, now, unaware and uncaring as it catches its fourteenth spontaneous nap of the day.

Baekhyun scoffs, although it's more nasally than throaty, a betrayal of underlying anxiety. "Hell, no."