Around the same time.
:Changmin’s PoV:

Walking aimlessly around the halls of the dorm, Changmin couldn’t stand waiting any more for dinner. But Jaejoong – hyung was strict about it. They had to wait till the very last minute and once everything was ready they could grab a plate and start devouring whatever was on the table served. But if anyone was to ruin the decoration… Changmin laughed at that thought and immediately the image of a shocked Jae and an innocent looking, yet guilty, Yunho popped up in his head. Yes, their leader had this habit that could easily anger Jaejoong. A after all, their hyung had made it clear that half the taste was coming from the sight and the other half of course from the cooking. However, Yunho was always there to destroy the décor with a spoon or chopsticks and when Jae was realizing what was happening, Yunho would simply smile innocently.  But it was not enough and Jae wouldn’t calm down. So, their hyungs would stare one another for quite the long time. Until, of course, one of them would break and that was no other but Yunho. “I taste it better when I stir it…” The words that he always was using for complain but never coming out the way he wanted. Cause, afterwards, it would go like this:

JJ: You mean that it is not tasty?
Y: I didn’t say that!
JJ: You just did! It tastes better when you stir it, huh?! If you don’t like the food i-
Y: I didn’t mean that, Jae! I just said-
JJ: You already said enough…

And thus said, they’d both sit down with pouty faces and the rest would silently watch while eating but not daring to say a single word. And after the dinner was finished and Jae stormed in his bedroom, always, every single time Yunho – hyung would clean the table without letting anyone else to do so. “If only he was here to see…” that was what he was mumbling with a wet cloth in one hand and the other on his hip. Each time he was tired and exhausted because of the training but cleaning the table from the dirty dishes, washing them was his way to apologize to Jae.
 They really were like a family. Changmin chuckled a bit and closed his eyes as he imagined them like a big loving family. Yes it was ni-

“Agh!” a cry of pain and a sound of someone falling along with something breaking forced Max’s eyes to open wide. “JAEJOONG – HYUNG!” he shouted and ran to his aid as the other was flat on the floor with a bright white shirt on that had…. Well.. a stain of red wine as it seemed. And that meant that the second sound was one of the glass smashing to the floor.
“My good shirt! It’s ruined!”
“I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to!” Changmin apologized, waiting for Jae to start yelling.
“I have to change again! And look at the floor.” He pointed as he stood up, Max standing aside with sweat all over his face.
“It has to wait… he has to wait!” he mumbled as he took off his shirt and walked towards the bathroom to grab the mop to clean up the mess..
Changmin tilted his head to the side… was he invisible or Jae was not himself? And what was going on with those clothes? His favorite dark blue jeans, the grey jacket and the white lace shirt… Jaejoong never wore them for no special reason. Only when he was to..

“CHANGMIN!” Junsu’s voice echoed in the younger member’s ears. “Hey..” which was followed by a tap on Max’s shoulder. “I’m searching for Jae. First I was at the living room, then at the kitchen-”
“He is in the bathroom…getting ready” Changmin replied.
“For what?” Junsu asked with curiosity all over his face.
“A date.”