Taeil knocked lightly on the door as he peeked inside.

"P.O.? You ok?"

"Go away, Hyung.."

The oldest let himself completely in with his hands on his hips.

"Now that is no way to talk to someone who is trying to help."

P.O. got up from his bottom bunk and appologized.

"You should be saying that to Zico. He's looking out for you more then anyone else, even before this happened."

The youngest nodded. He had his blanket wrapped around his shoulders like a cape and hair all messed up. He truely looked his age at that moment. Taeil ruffled up his hair more, unable to resist his cuteness.

"Hyung....do you think I'll be stuck like this forever?.." P.O. sounded scared.

"I don't know, we'll just have to see."