Married couples fight sometimes. Family fights too so of course, best friends would also fight. And in N and Leo's case, well... they fight all the time. Even for the most simple things. 

Leois lying down on the living room couch, idly playing with his phone and just enjoying his schedules-less morning when a bellow from the kitchen interrupts his peace. 

"Taekwoon! "Comes an angry voice that is unmistakably N's. 

"What?! "Leo yells back, irritated. 

"Clean up all these dishes that you used! Don't just leave them around! "N scolds as he appears by the kitchen's doorway, hands on his hip as he stares down at the too relaxed main vocalist. 

"I'll wash them later. "Leo mumbles lazily, returning his attention back to his phone. 

"No, you won't. You always say that but in the end it'll always be me or Hongbin that's cleaning up after you. Just how old do you think you are? Don't you know what responsibility is? Why are you always expecting other people to do your job for you? "N nags, obviously dissatifised and fed up with his friend's attitude. 

Leo groans, reaching for his pillow and covering his ears with it to attempt his leader's nagging. "Just leave me alone, will you? I'm tired, I have my musical this evening so why can't you just let me be? "He complains and he hears N huffing. 

"I always let you be but I've had enough. "He states matter of factly, stomping over towards Leo and ripping the pillow off of him. "Get up right now and clean your mess. "He demands. 

Leo stuck his tongue out. "Nope. "He refuses stubbornly and N opens his mouth, about to continue nagging when his eyes caught sight of the clock hanging on the wall. 

"Is it 9 already? "He asks Ravi, who's sitting silently on the floor, not meddling with the two oldest's daily argument since it's something that he has grown used to.

Ravi merely nods, not even glancing at him as he does so.

N sighs, turning his attention back to Leo who's now playing with his phone again. "This is what I really hate about you, Taekwoon. "He says gravely, disappointment dripping in his voice. "You're just so childish and irresponsible, do you know that? "

Leo rolls his eyes at the question,not even bothering to answer. He has heard that one too many times. 

"Fine. Suit yourself. I have my own schedule and I have no time to deal withyou."N says finally, throwing the pillow back at Leo before storming off into his room, slamming the door shut behind him. 

He reappears half an hour later, properly dress for work and without even saying a word, he leaves the dorm. 

"At least say goodbye before you leave. "Ravi hears Leo mumbling sulkily when N is gone and he stifles a chuckle just in time for the door to open again to reveal N. 

With a blank face, N reenter the dorm, walks over to Leo and pulls him up for a brief hug before leaving again, this time closing the door softly behind him and leaving Leo with a stupid smile over his face. 

"He can't  even stay mad for long. "Leo mutters smugly as he finally stands up, rolling his sleeves as he does so. "Better wash those up before he returns. "He says to himself as he dissapear into the kitchen. 

When N finally returns from his schedule late that evening and enters the kitchen for a drink, he's expecting the kitchen to still be in the same mess as it was when he left, only to be surprised when he sees it spotlessly clean.

"Did Hongbin came home already? "he asks Ravi, who's eating his daily dose of eggs by the counter but the rapper shakes his head. "Then who cleaned all these? "He wonders. 

"Taekwoon-hyung. "Ravi says simply as he takes out a bottle of banana milk from somewhere behind him. "He left this for you as a peace offering. "He tells N as he gives the drink to him. 

N smiles at that and was about to leave the kitchen happily when Ravi utters a question. 

"Hyung, why is it that you always give in first whenever you fight with someone? Eventhough it obviously isn't you fault? "

N blinks at the question, then he laughs. "Because it's good to be forgiving. If you always hold a grudge, it'll just hurt you later on. Grudge is like poison, you know? "He explains and satisfied enough with the answer sans advice, Ravi nods. 

"Fair point. "

"Besides, the moment I walk out the door and leave, there's no guarantee that I'll return and I don't want anyone's last memory of me is of me, fighting with them. "

A/N anyone still reading this fic?