DING DONG!

“Can someone please get the door?” Joon Myeon who busy in the kitchen with KyungSoo shouted for one of the dongsaengs to open the ringing door.

“We can’t speak Chinese, hyung!” Jongin was heard answering from the living room, while the door bell kept ringing.

“Just get the damn door!” Joon Myeon shouted louder this time, to warn the dongsaengs with his serious tone.

DING DONG! DING DONG!

“JongDae hyung, you go!” SeHun pushed the ex M member to answer the door.

“Are you ordering me, maknae?” JongDae glared at the maknae.

“Hyung, you are ex M member…” SeHun defended himself.

DING DONG! DING DONG! DING DONG!

“SOMEBODY, GET THE DAMN DOOR!”

The dongsaeng cringed hearing the angry tone of Joon Myeon plus being pushed by the maknae line, JongDae walked to the door, his brain kept remembering those remaining Chinese language left in his brain of greeting. As he opened the door and about to say something out of his mouth, his tongue got stuck; unable to even move when his eyes met with a pair of familiar eyes.

“Lu… LuHan hyung…”

Hearing JongDae words made the two maknaes jumped from their seats in shock. JoonMyeon who stormed to the living room angrily, ready to scold the dongsaengs was stood frozen.

None say a word as the silence surrounding them until a low grunt voice from somewhere grabbed the attention.

“Well, it’s about time you show yourself up…” It was Kris who definitely still not fully awake yet from his dreamland. LuHan didn’t say a word, just glared at the Chinese Canadian as he stepped inside the house and slammed himself on the couch nearby.

“What? Am I not welcomed here?” LuHan was the one who b