It’s Sehun who’s yelling, voice loud, skin freezing. Kyungsoo drifts awake from his slumber and catches Jongin staring when he opens his eyes. The other averts his eyes away and rushes to the balcony to water chrysanthemums, daisies, roses and such. Kyungsoo never bothered learning all of their names and instead only glares as Jongdae bumps into his foot.

“I’m late already!”, Jongdae shouts back, fleeing the house with carefree laughing echoing through it. Sehun sighs loudly and stops next to Kyungsoo’s still form.

“It’s going to be a hot summer”, Kyungsoo mumbles more to himself and shuts his eyes again to catch some more sleep.