Holding his plushie along the hotel corridor, Yugyeom waited for their manager to put down his phone to beg once more to finalize their room arrangement. It’s their first night in Japan; they have a concert in two days and decided to go earlier since there were no other conflicting schedules.

“Hyung...this is unfair,” Yugyeom blurted out like a spoiled child, “I don’t wanna room with Bambam and Jackson, they’re too noisy.”

“But you lost rock, paper, scissors..”

“I’m gonna sleep in Mark and Jinyoung hyung’s room...this is too much,” Yugyeom dashed off and took all his things in Bambam and Jackson’s room, leaving their manager in guilt.

            Mark was playing with his phone and Jinyoung was reading something when Yugyeom entered the room. He was greeted by Jinyoung with a devilish grin on his face, teasing him.

“I told you to do paper, you didn’t trust me,” Jinyoung said, not taking off the grin.

“Stop teasing him.” Mark responded in a whisper.

“Thank you Mark hyung. Jackson and Bambam are really noisy, I want to sleep quietly.” He replied.

            Yugyeom positioned himself beside Mark and was already on his way to dreamland when JB invaded their room and started talking about practicing and other words he couldn’t understand since he’s too sleepy.

            Two strong hands kept on shaking his back and woke him up. “Wake up Yugyeom, we need to practice our Japanese conversation skills and some special stages.”

“What...It’s already past 10 p.m., let’s rest,” he replied gibberishly.

“How do you say good morning, good afternoon and good evening in japanese?” Mark asked Jinyoung. Jinyoung sat beside him and wrote something in a paper.

“O-ha-yo go-sai-mas, that’s how you pronounce good morning. But when will Yugyeom wake up?” Jinyoung said while trying to wake Yugyeom up again.

“This kid keeps on sleeping,” Mark scratched his head. “Let’s make him practice with us...”

“Yugyeom-ah...” Yugyeom could only hear this name being called again and again and he’s going crazy. Mark and Jinyoung were both laughing frantically.

“Yugyeom, let’s practice,” now he’s getting annoyed, he wished he stayed in Jackson and Bambam’s room instead. He just pretended to be asleep, wishing that these two hyungs will stop waking him up.

“Let’s just not disturb the kid, let’s just practice on our own,” Yugyeom heard Jinyoung whisper. He smiled shyly, trying hard not to get caught. He heard the click of the light switch and assumed that both will just sleep instead of practicing; he opened his eyes and wished he didn’t open it as soon as he saw something so shocking, that he almost choked on his own saliva.

            Mark was on top of Jinyoung, only inches from the latter’s lips.

“What’s this thing called again?,” Jinyoung asked while holding his laughter.

“Yu-ka-don,” Mark’s y, husky voice that Yugyeom first heard of, echoed in the room.

“Shhhh...Yugyeom might wake up.”

“Don’t worry, he’s a heavy sleeper.”

            Yugyeom wished his bangs would vanish just to see clearly and fully what’s happening, but he’s quite thankful that his hyungs won’t notice that his eyes were semi-opened because of his bangs. Fortunately, Yugyeom can see every little movement and he’s about to share it.