"He's asleep."

"Do we wake him up?"

"He'll be mad."

"No, he'll be grateful. It's nearly breakfast."

"No! He'll be mad, maybe he is tired and wants to sleep."

"Or maybe he wants breakfast."

Myungsoo's three roommates were whispering worriedly to one another. 

"Since you want to wake him up, Byunghyun, you do it," Daehyun gestured for Byunghyun to wake the sleeping teenager up. 

"What.... No! Chan Hee, you do it, you're the oldest and have the most authority," Byunghyun retorted.

"But he's still my hyung, Byunghyun!" Chan Hee half whispered back, glaring.

"What the.....What are you three talking about?" A sleepy voice murmured from Myungsoo's bed. The three boys froze. 

"N-n-nothing, hyung," Chan Hee stammered, "It's breakfast in ten minutes. See you down there."

And they fled the room.