"Junhyung," I whisper, poking his bare neck a few times, "Junhyu~ng!"

He laid on his bed, me kneeling at the edge, with his back to me. It was already late in the day, and...I was bored. The good variety shows on TV were done and finished til tomorrow. With nothing to do, I figured I could find something to do with Junhyung.

"Junyhung!" I started to shake him. This boy, can sleep!

As a last resort, I started to lightly slap his shoulder, "Junhyung, Yoseob's playing with your car—"

He shot up from bed, rubbing his eyes to forcibly wake himself up, "Yoseob...get away...!!"

"Junhyung~ You're awake!" I smile, as he looks down at me. He growled, and I frowned as he glared at me.

"You woke me up," Junhyung frowned. A note to self, never wake up Junhyung from his sleep.

"Yeah, but I'm bored..." I say, a bit scared.

Junhyung stopped glaring, sighed, and rubbed his eyes. He got off the bed, rather clumsily, and made his way to the bathroom, "I want breakfast."

"Uhh...ok?" I say, a bit shocked by Junhyung's behavior; but I suppose everyone gets like that. It's like...a girl during her time of month. Plus, sleep is golden. I shrug, oh well. Maybe he's just bipolar, wait no...Multiple personality disorder? He always has mood swings, one mood to another, maybe he's just on his time of month, that's why he went straight to the bathroom? 

I get up and start to make my way to the kitchen to see if I can try and cook something. The sound of something vibrating against wood caught my attention before I made my way out of Junhyung's room; his phone. Curiosity struck, and I checked. One missed call.

"Hmm," I say, "Wonder who this could be from."

I maybe shouldn't check through his phone like this...but he isn't the first person I did this to.

I did, however, regret it as soon as I heard the message.