"What the actual is going on bro, you better explain this."

It was 9am in the morning and Myungsoo found himself clad in an apron that he found in the kitchen of Sungyeol's apartment, digging in to sumptuous breakfast that he had cooked for himself, Sungyeol and the last person who he assumed was Sungyeol's brother. The angel ignored the piercing gaze of the younger male and ate his perfectly fried piece of bacon happily. As Howon would call it, it had such a sinful taste. 

"Er Dae...he's apparently our new roommate," Sungyeol said sheepishly. If Myungsoo hadn't known, he might have thought the other one was the older brother. The younger boy was absolutely dumbfounded. 

"What do you mean by apparently? You go to the club alone and bring back a roommate to our house without even asking? Wasn't Y there to watch you?" The younger brother was furious, and he wouldn't stop glaring at the almost too joyful Myungsoo, who was more focused on his food than the actual feud. 

"If you hadn't told me, I would have thought he's the older brother," Myungsoo told Sungyeol with a casual smile," Daeyeol, am I right?"

It was Sungyeol's turn to be surprised, "when did I tell you about my younger brother?"  

"Well," Myungsoo took a sip of the strawberry milk that he found in the refrigerator, "it started at the club..."

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The angel was utterly shocked by the turn of events. Examining his own shirt, he had to muster a great amount of self control in order not to punch Lee Sungyeol in the face. Hoisting the taller man up, the cupid dragged the drunk male into the washroom and began to clean up the buff of both his and Sungyeol's shirts. The latter was still blabbering nonsense and sprouting random gibberish. Nothing seemed coherent enough for Myungsoo to decipher, so he just pulled the man with him into a cubicle and dialed for Howon again. 

"So did you find him?" The demon asked without looking up from the machine he was still fixing. 

"Ya, but he's barely conscious, let alone useful at the moment," Myungsoo could barely hide the frustration in his voice, which Howon found extremely amusing. 

"Trust me, some people can be pretty funny and maybe even more useful after they are drunk." With that, Howon the demon left his distraught friend helpless in the toilet cubicle in a bar, trying to support a drunkard onto the toilet seat. Myungsoo rolled up a bunch of toilet papers to clean up the buff on his shirt as well as Sungyeol's