Leeteuk shook his head as he finally departed the bus, being the last one to do so. He watched as his fourteen dongsaengs chatted, laughed, took pictures, bantered and sang their way to the lobby of a very private hotel where celebrities usually frequented in. The dark haired man took a deep breath, praying that their rare vacation would be more than less peaceful.

“You look like you’re worrying that the world would turn upside down.”

He smiled wryly. “Look at them and you’ll see why I worry, Soo.”

The short haired brunette turned and watched her friends. “They seem okay to me.”

“Look more closely, Soo… It’s like I’m the dad and you’re the mom of those fourteen kids.”