Onew was startled awake the next morning to the loud banging noise of a wooden spoon against a frying pan that rang above his head. He whined and twisted in his covers to try and see who had given him such a rude awakening but as he sat up all he was greeted with was the sound of a slamming door. He put head in hands and groaned as he remembered the events that happened the previous evening and how suddenly the members had grown cold.

Still confused, he threw back the covers and quickly got ready for the day, once again checking the schedule so the others could take it easy. All the others had to was go to the big interview they had that day and Onew would make sure the van was there in time to take them to the studio for dance practise. He made his way out of the room and into the kitchen, where he found Minho and Jonghyun sitting at the table chatting, while Key fried eggs and bacon in the pan he had been woken with earlier.

So it was Key.

Onew thought and as he made his presence known in the room, he felt the room temperature drop as they looked at him with icy glares. He tried to ignore this as he went over to sit in the space next to Minho but when he was about to sit, Minho snapped at him,

“This place is taken, Taemin is sitting here” and he slammed his palm on the seat, preventing him from sitting down. Onew was hurt by his tone as he still didn't know what he had done to make the others angry, but he didn't want to make it worse by arguing so he shuffled round and perched himself at the corner of the table instead. They sat in awkward silence for a minute or two before Onew tried to break it with a lighthearted remark to Key,

“Hey Key, Why did you wake me up with a frying pan and spoon?”. He had hoped Key would joke with him but instead he received the angry and snappy reply,

“You should be glad I woke you at all, lazy. I'm not yours to order around.” and he slammed the pan down on the heat mat on the table. Onew quickly pulled his hands into himself and flinched in shock at Key's response. He was about to ask what was wrong, but before he could even open his mouth, Key quickly turned and marched back to the fridge to get banana milk for Taemin.

“Hey, were is Taemin?” Jonghyun inquired.

“I'll go get him” Onew was about to stand but Minho just harshly spat,

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