It was just a normal morning in the lives of our beloved Boyfriend members. 

Hyunseong had been up since 8 a.m. to get a go on his morning jog. He hadn't brought along a cap or a pair of shades so that pretty much explained his absence after nearly 2 hours.

Sistar was being victimized by the 'innocent' Minwoo's needs. You know what I mean. Oozing aegyo plus erted noonas equals to whatever the maknae wants. Come on, people, it's basic math.

Donghyun was out early doing whatever errands that leaders do.

Youngmin was sleeping on the dorm's kitchen floor in a rather uncomfortable position, clutching the milk carton to his - well, Kwangmin's pikachu pyjamas. No one knows why.

And his younger twin brother was all by himself in the dorm living room, bored out of his mind and just mindlessly making weird noises with his lips. Of course there was Jeongmin and Youngmin in the house to bother. But Youngmin was obviously out of the question, and the brunette suspected that Jeongmin had been up all night reading something on his laptop.

Kwangmin shook his head at this. Jeongmin never does that. Okay, he's stayed up for probably more than 24 hours on the laptop. That was normal, he would occasionally do that to catch up on his favourite tv shows (eventhough he won't admit it, Kwangmin knows that Jeongmin loves Korean soap dramas). But that was normal. Him reading something related to any literary object? The man's gone bonkers. 

Even Hyunseong once said that Jeongmin was allergic to letters. And he nearly got the naive Kwangmin with that one since he peppered - yes, black peppered - Jeongmin's lyric papers. Kwangmin had worriedly thought that Jeongmin would break out in hives and have trouble breathing after the 6th sneeze. Donghyun, Youngmin and Minwoo had to comfort him when he started to tear up at the thought of Jeongmin's funeral, Hyunseong laughing at the sidelines and Jeongmin being the confused one as he is.

So Kwangmin basically ignored Jeongmin for the rest morning, resorting to just making funny noises with his mouth. He was just too darn lazy to search for the remote control. 

As the clock nearly struck 10 a.m., Kwangmin was slightly startled when he heard Jeongmin spoke up from his dazed trance. 

"You know what, Kwangminnie? I ship us."