Just a heads up for when you get home. There is a cockring somewhere in the kitchen and

Ryewook is freaking out about it.

We are waiting for Yesung to get home from work so he can deal with it since he knows most about them.

“Well you learn something new about your fellow members each day.” Hyukjae mumbled to himself where he was sitting behind the mixing board in the studio.

Peter was talking to someone on the phone and Hyukjae was taking a five minute break from singing. He was getting more used to it now that he was using his voice a lot more than before, but it was still straining. Right now he was trying to figure out where Donghae had gone wrong with today’s sentence. A few weeks ago he was hell-bent on stomping on his friend’s phone until it broke into a million little pieces, but he was too used to it to care anymore. Instead he was starting to wonder why none of the other members were complaining about it. But as far as he could tell, either they didn’t care or it didn’t happen to them as much as it did Hyukjae. Eventually he reasoned that probably Donghae just texted him a lot more than the others.

Umm… what does it look like?

He was always curious to see how long it would take Hae to figure out his mistake.

What do you mean what it looks like, you’ve seen them before you know what they look like.

“Ok….”

Peter gave him a questionin