The skies were dark, the city lights softly glowing in the twilight of the eve, and the shuffling footsteps of an exhausted young idol sounding along the public sidewalk of the street toward his group's dorm. That day had been an exhausting one due to the several different activities he was needed to complete; the filming of his drama, Shut Up Flower Boy Band, and then the usual routine of photo shoots, travelling around the country, and finally, at his favorite event: sending a letter to his mother. Thinking about all of the tasks he had accomplished made him feel proud of how far he had come, but at the same time it caused the lids over his eyes to grow heavier, and his steps to become as loud as an elephant's. He was prepared to climb into bed, curl up, and go to sleep... so very ready...

Of course, who would have thought the maknae would desire sweets at a time like this and drag his reluctant hyung out and inevitably crash into the half-asleep band member?

Myungsoo certaintly hadn't.