“Do you hear it?”

Kikwang poked his head into the room while Doojoon held the door open. Straining his ears, he managed to pick up a very soft, barely existent snore coming from the bed right next to the door. Kikwang pulled back out as he nodded enthusiastically. Doojoon grinned, and opened the door wider to let all the members in. He could feel the mild excitement in the air as they entered and their eyes adjusted to the darkness, allowing them a rough view of his old room. It was pretty much the same to Doojoon. The moonlight seeping through the deep blue curtains gave the room a bluish hue, a familiar blue cast that he remembered sleeping in every night as a kid. Looking over at the bed, he saw it was no longer a bunk bed, but a simple single bed. He walked over to the sleeping figure, a warm smile slowly spreading across his face. Listening to the clam breathing, he bent over-

“Woah!”

Immediately turning around, Doojoon frowned as he saw Dongwoon carefully placing a file back on the shelf. “Do you want to wake her?!” He asked, shaking his head as Hyunseung mumbled something to Dongwoon and kept him away from the shelves.

“Why are we doing this?” Junhyung muttered, walking up to Doojoon.

“Because even when we leave she’ll be sleeping, but in the morning she’s easily woken up.”

“Why are we even here?!”

“You guys wanted to see my old room, didn’t you?”

“We didn’t think your sister would be in it!” Yoseob cut in, pulling a pout. Doojoon pinched his cheek and told him to be quiet.

Doojoon turned back around as Yoseob left his side. Junhyung watched as he bent over to kiss his sister on the head and her hair. “You know, Junhyung,” he said light-heartedly, placing a friendly arm around him, “she’s a fan of yours.”

When Junhyung didn’t answer, he added, “I’m serious, she’s a really big fan. She’s too shy to scream like all the other fangirls, though. She always asks me how you’re doing each time we talk.”

“O-Oh.”

Doojoon was confused. ‘Oh’? He’d expected Junhyung to laugh, or something like that, not stutter a simple ‘oh’.

“Was she at today’s fanmeet?” Junhyung asked, curiosity in his voice.

“Yeah, she always comes to fanmeets that are nearby. Keeps my mother informed, so she doesn’t think that fans are swarming me all the time,” Doojoon chuckled at the thought of such a thing. “Why? You seen her before?”

“I-I think so.”

Doojoon frowned. Junhyung was acting weird. He was… shy?