“XIUMIN!!!!  Get your over here and clean up!!” Chanyeol yelled, grabbing Xiumin by the collar of his shirt and pulling back to the room that they had to clean up. 

“No!!!” Xiumin whined.  “I don’t want to!”

“You lazy buttface!!!” Chanyeol kept pulling him back to the room. 

“Xiumin hyung, you have to help get the room ready for the babies,” D.O looked at Xiumin.

“Fine.” Xiumin huffed and fixed his shirt, before helping D.O moved a bicycle. 

“WHAT IS THIS?” Lu Han yelled, holding a really deflated soccer ball.  “Who did this?”

Everyone looked at him, before turning away.

“Guys,” Lu Han asked.

“No one.  You did it,” Minho said, while clearing out a clump of dirty shirts.  “Seriously, you guys are pretty sloppy.”

“Looks who talking,” Lu Han replied, throwing the deflated soccer ball at Minho’s face.

Taking advantage of the distraction, Xiumin sneakily snuck out to eat some ice cream. He went unnoticed by everyone.

Taemin walked into the room and threw disinfectant wipes all over the floor. With his foot, he took his foot and started washing the floor.

D.O gave him a dirty look, and sighed. “Taemin. We both know that you don’t wash floors like that. First, you don’t waste disinfectant wipes. Second, just go get the damn sponge and soap water! Lazy .”

Taemin pouted, and slunk out of the room. Lu Han, sweeping up the kitchen, narrowed his eyes. Why do I feel like we have one person missing?

Three seconds later: “XIUMIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! GET BACK HERE!!!!!”

At the sudden noise, Xiumin immediately stopped, and his ice cream flew into his face. He tiptoed back into the house, thinking of an excuse.

As Xiumin walked in, Lu Han looked very ang