“I’m furious!” Taemin cried, stomping up to Minho after Minho had finished class.

                “Why?” Minho asked, and Taemin pouted moodily.

                “The convenience store was out of banana milk. They were out! It’s disgraceful; I can’t believe they’d allow themselves to understock banana milk. There’s a big market for that delicious drink!” Taemin ranted, and Minho laughed.

                “You probably bought them out of it,” he said, and Taemin shot him a patronizing look.

                “I don’t drink that much banana milk,” Taemin replied, and Minho shook his head.

                “Sure, sure, we only have eight cases of it in the apartment.”

                “Those will be gone in two weeks or less,” Taemin replied.

                “And in that vein, why do you need more banana milk since we have so much at home?” Minho wondered, and Taemin sighed.

                “Immediate gratification,” Taemin said. “I already drank the one I brought with me today.”