“Hey, hyung,” Taemin said, padding into the room. “Have you seen Jisoo?”

                Minho turned to Taemin, and then looked around the room.

                “No…” he replied, and Taemin’s brows knitted.

                “Our apartment isn’t very big,” Taemin pointed out. “W-where could he be?”

                “Don’t get worried, Taeminnie,” Minho said, standing up. “We’ll just get some of his favorite food and he’ll be out of his hiding place in no time.” Minho opened a can of tuna in the kitchen and set it on the ground.

                “Jisoo,” he called, “Jisoo, where are you?”

                “Hyung, he’s lost,” Taemin said, tears forming in his eyes. “He’s lost for—”

                And suddenly Jisoo jumped off the top of a cabinet, landing right in front of the can of tuna. Taemin started crying with relief, but Minho frowned.

                “So this is his way of getting tuna for free, huh?”