“Don’t you dare!” Myungsoo yelled, tackling Sungyeol just as he was about to throw Myungsoo’s  bamboo pillow (even though it doesn’t look like a pillow at all so why is it called one) into the nearby lake.

“Ahhh!” Sungyeol yelled, “It’s not like I was going to really throw it in there.”  He grunted as Myungsoo took the pillow from his hands and started walking back to the dorm.

“One day me and Jongie will take that away from you,” Sungyeol whispered evilly. 

“I heard that!” Myungsoo turned around and glared at him as he hugged the “pillow” closer to him, “Don’t try to corrupt our maknae!”

“Ya!” Sungyeol pointed a finger at Myungsoo, “That kid is more corrupted than any of us.  He just looks innocent.  Ouch!” Sungyeol suddenly jumped as his foot stepped on a rock.

Myungsoo turned around to see his hyung jumping on one foot and couldn’t keep his poker face for long.  He burst into laughter, “Serves you right!”

“Ya! Like you look any better wearing only socks and holding a stick!”

“Don’t insult my wife like that,” Myungsoo covered his pillow protectively.

Sungyeol put a hand to his head, “You need a life.” 

“Omg!  That guy is holding a stick thingy!” someone shrieked and started laughing.

“That tall guy is wearing no socks!”

“Wait….is that aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh INFINITE!”

“Run!” Sungyeol shrieked as he started running toward their dorm, quickly outrunning Myungsoo. 

Sunggyu woke up groggily when he smelt something good coming from the kitchen.  He got out of bed and was surprised that he didn’t find anyone in the living room or anybody making loud noises.  The dorm room was usually loud; it was hard to even have a moment of silence when all boys were in the dorm together. 

He walked to the kitchen and froze when he saw Woohyun in front of the stove, his back to him wearing oven mitts and the cutest pink apron.  Sunggyu stood there awkwardly and then decided it was best to leave.  He was still confused on his feelings for Woohyun and being alone with him wouldn’t help either.  As he slowly backed up, he tripped over Sungjong who was sleeping on the ground.  He quickly fell to the floor, cursing himself for not seeing the maknae earlier.

Woohyun turned around and saw nothing.  He raised an eyebrow and turned back to his cooking when suddenly he heard Gyu’s voice say, “Why is this happening to me today?”

“Hyung?” Woohyun quickly ran to where he heard the leader’s voice and saw Sunggyu laying near Sungjong, who was still sleeping soundly.  Actually he turned in his sleep and grabbed Woohyun’s foot. 

“Aish, maknae!” Woohyun yelled but Sungjong just continued sleeping.  Woohyun stared at the maknae preparing to kick his leg free from the maknae’s grasp when suddenly Sungjong pulled his leg and he fell…right on top of Sunggyu. 

And for the second time that day, Sunggyu and Woohyun kissed.  But this time both of them closed their eyes and just when Sunggyu was going to kiss back, a door opened. 

“Whoa!” Dongwoo said aloud, “Hoya!  Come look at this!”

Sunggyu quickly pushed Woohyun off of him, not noticing the smile that was on the maknae’s face. 

“What?  What happened?  What did I miss?” Hoya asked, slipping into the living room in his socks. 

“I just saw Sunggyu hyung and Woohyun ki---“

“Killing one another!”Woohyun said quickly and ran up to Dongwoo to shut him up.

Sunggyu was already on his feet and was as red as a tomato. 

Dongwoo was furiously shaking his head and managed to say, “Kissing!”

Hoya’s eyes widened, “No way!” 

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