Jongdae and Joonmyun stood still in the hallway, staring at the closed door to Chanyeol’s room.

“How long has he been in there?”

Joonmyun asked. He had just gotten home, and had no idea of what was going on.

“I have no idea.”

Jongdae started answering, still staring at the door.

“He suddenly had a boost of inspiration, told us not to bother him, and locked himself in there.”

Jongdae continued and Joonmyun nodded, evaluating the information he was just given before asking what he really wanted to ask.

“So, should we call him for dinner or just go eat without him?”

The question was tricky, and Jongdae needed a moment to think about it.

“I think there’d be no use in calling him, we’d have to smoke him out.”

With that statement, there was another moment of silence.

“Well, let’s go eat then.”

Joonmyun simply said, turning away and going to the living room, where the other members had already started eating the food they ordered.

Jongdae took one last long look at the door, and then followed the leader. He knew Chanyeol would come out when he was hungry.

_{The End. 191 Words.}