You pushed the boys until they got their moves right, when they finally did, you bought them all meals for each of them. You watched them stuff themselves then a few thoughts came to you.

“Would you guys go on a variety show?”

“Only some of us have been on them” Explained CAP

“Would you like to join though?”

“After our comeback” Said Sungyeol

“Well you do have a few schedules”

“Like what” Asked Niel

“Well tomorrow we have to go to your photo shoot for Marie Clare and a radio interview i think with the Super Junior members, and the next day you have 3 interviews, the day after that we start the new music video. And, huh, I guess you guys don’t have much to do”

“YOU’RE SAYING WE DON’T HAVE MUCH TO DO?!” Hoya Exploded

“Yea”

“I’m going to die~” Ricky whined

“Well all you do is talk and pose for the camera for 2 days and after that we start filming!”

“Dongseang why are you killing us…” Whined Sungjong

You gave him a dirty look “Did I say you can call me Dongsaeng? It’s either Manager, Miss or my name. Got that?” No one responded, so you stomped your feet on the ground and they all jumped

“WE’VE GOT IT!” they all panicked

A small smile came to your face and you laughed inside, but you still kept that scary look on your face. You got a phone call and read the name, it was your dad. You changed your mood and put on a bright smile.

“Annyeong Appa!~” You said in your cute voice. The boys had heir eye and mouths mide open from the shock of what they heard and what they just saw

“Only a few schedules”

“Yup!”

“Hmmm I guess so”

“Yes they’re better”

“Okay, Bye Appa~”

You hung up and your smile went away, you looked at the boys and they quickly went back to eating.

“We have a schedule to go to tonight”

“Aww man! Really?”

“We’re going for dinner with Appa”

“Oh okay that doesn’t sound bad”

They finished eating and together, you all went back home to get dressed. There were 5 bathrooms in the house so some of the boys showered together. You were in the kitchen eating snacks, Woohyun walked in with a towel over his wet hair, he opened the fridge and you leaned on the kitchen counter.

“Why do you guys shower together? I mean, isn’t it weird?”

“No, we’re like brothers”

“Gros, then I guess you’re all just weird”

“Maybe soon when you become close to us all and we could shower together”

He leaned in closer to you and smirked. He was so close you could hear him breathing. Quickly you pulled his towel off his head and whacked him with the towel. “YOU’RE DIRTY MINDED!” He laughed and tried to get away from your hits. You threw it at the floor and grinded your teeth “Idiot” You mumbled. You stared at the towel and you saw his hand yank it away.