Sungyeol opened the door slowly, knowing that Woohyun run over and think it was Sunggyu. You could hear the loud steps of Woohyun's running, and his screams from the door. Once the door was fully opened Woohyun was seen turning the corner and his face planted on the floor. He had tripped on a used tissue paper that must have been left there after Woohyun's crying spree. Woohyun looked up and saw Sungyeol standing there with a bag. Woohyun sat on the back of his legs and looked up at Sungyeol with a pout.

"What are you doing here?" Woohyun mumbled.

"I'm here to take care of you for a few days while Myungsoo is working," Sungyeol replied.

"Are you sure?"

"yeah, why?"

"Because you're waving your left hand around as if you were trying to show off your new wedding ring. ." Woogyu whispered the last bit.

"Woohyun. You smell like . You look like . And you probably feel like . What if it was Sunggyu? You look like you were left at the altar, but you weren't. You're just here moping around just because you broke up with your boyfriend. Get your life together Woohyun and at least try to get Sunggyu back."

"Do you understand how hard it is to get over someone as perfect as he is? Do you understand how hard it is for me picturing him off with someone else? It's hard but not difficult because maybe the guy he's with will treat him better than I could ever treat Sunggyu. Maybe the guy Sunggyu is with will listen to him and cherish Sunggyu more than I could ever charity Sunggyu. Maybe the guy he's with will love him even more than I could ever love Sunggyu. Maybe. And that's why it's hard for me when he's not here with me because I want to be the guy. I love him so much it ing hurts to imagine him with a better guy because I am that better guy that he's supposed to with. But am I supposed to be with Sunggyu? No. I want him to meet someone that will make him regret that he ever left me. To prove to him that I was the best. To prove to him that I loved him like nobody else would. To prove to him that once we get married I would treat Sunggyu even better than before. To prove the saying "I will love you forever," could happen with me because if Sunggyu was here right now I would say, immediately..."

"Woohyun would you marry me?"

Myungsoo sat in the studio by himself after their honeymoon Myungsoo was more than ever. Sungyeol had gotten in last night pretty late, and you would expect Sungyeol to be cranky; however, Sungyeol looked giddy. Myungsoo was extremely curious on what Sungyeol had to say, but once Sungyeol hit the bed he immediately fell asleep. Myungsoo woke up in hopes of seeing Sungyeol waiting for Myungsoo wake up to tell him what happened last night, but Sungyeol was already gone. Myungsoo got out of his trance and made his way to the trainee’s room. Today Myungsoo was required to instruct the new recruits, and to send out those that weren’t good enough.

   Sungyeol was done with dinner when Myungsoo came back to the apartment. As Sungyeol heard the keys in the door, he walked out to greet his husband. However, as Myungsoo walked through the door, a little boy followed him in. Sungyeol looked at the boy with a curious look and looked directly toward Myungsoo. Myungsoo looked back at SUngyeol and noticed the strange look on his face.

“Oh…! Him! I sort of… brought him back home after sending him out of the trainee room.”

“What?”

“I was asked to judge the new recruits, and I...he’s just so adorable!” Myungsoo whined.

“...”

“Can we keep him, please?!!!” Myungsoo begged.

“Only because this is the only thing you find cute…”

Sungyeol made his way back to the kitchen to set up another plate for the boy. As they all sat down at the table, Sungyeol noticed the boy's small figure.

"So what's your name?" Sungyeol asked cautiously.

“Minhyuk…”

Dongwoo and Hoya were sitting on the couch just watching a movie. Sungjong was at a sleepover for the night and the couple were left alone. It was always nice to have time to themselves once in awhile, but today they wanted to do something.

“Bowling?” Hoya asked.

“No,” Dongwoo replied.

“Movie?”

“No.”

“Karaoke?”

“No.”

“Clubbing?”

“no...yes.”

“You want to go clubbing?”

“It’s been awhile since I’ve danced on the dance floor. Come on! You get to see mine in skin tight jeans and a skin tight shirt. It’ll be fun.”

“No! I don’t need other people looking at you. Yes, you are indeed y, but I don’t need you show other people you abs or what’s in your pants.”

“Babe it’ll be fine,” Dongwoo whispered as his lips left pepper kisses on Hoya’s jaw. Hoya eventually agreed, and they made their way to the club.

Because I won't post on Sunday, and I wanted to leave you guys with the next chapter early!