Seventeen members were gathering in their living room dorm one particular evening. They were celebrating a rare occurrence of free schedule night by watching new movies Vernon had saved, because their dance instructor wanted the boys to rest their muscles after a whole month of Spartan practice mode. 

Speakers and movie were set, 13 boys scattered in that already small room with their own version of comfortable positions.

Jeonghan sniffed, he had been bothered by the smell ever since everyone began to gather. "Seriously, who just ate pastry?" He chirped.

"Mm, I've been wondering as well." Joshua, who rested his head on the angel's lap responded, eyes still on the silver screen. His remark was followed by a buzz of agreement from the rest of the boys.

Seungcheol turned his body to face the crowd with his leader-nim vibe. "The one who ate pastry without sharing, you better give in yourself." He threatened.

Soonyoung looked at the only figure who calmly watch the movie next to him. "Jihoon-goon," He called, though his voice was full of composure, there was a hint of suspicion in it. "As far as I'm aware, you've been emitting a vanilla scent." He accused, making the other 11 heads turned to him, soon followed with another buzz of protests.

"Chill," The suspect replied with snickers, amused by how wild s could be when it came to food. "It's just my perfume."

"I don't know you wear perfume??" Soonyoung shrieked, his 10:10 eyes widened, almost everyone in the room did the same. It was always fascinating to discover members' new facts every day, but it was Lee Jihoon they were talking about, his private life security level was CIA.

"Well I got it from a fan on our last fansign, I like the scent, so why not." The young producer shrugged. 

"Really??" Seungcheol was still in disbelief, for years he had known Jihoon he swore that little devil in disguise never had an interest in intensive personal grooming. "But why wearing it now??"

"Just because."

"Ahh.. I really want to eat you now." Wonwoo blurted out, earning him a slap in the arm from Mingyu and a glare full of malice from Soonyoung.

"Gross." Jihoon replied with a disgust look before restoring his attention to the movie.

The room now fell into silence with some occasion of members throwing comments and laughter here and there. Meanwhile, a particular blonde who loved sweets was still couldn't get enough of the appetizing smell, he scooted closer craving for more. "It smells nice." Soonyoung said softly, enough for only Jihoon to hear.

The younger man looked up, to find Soonyoung looking back at him with a small smile. Jihoon smiled back and averted his gaze right away shyly. "Thank you." 

The blonde chuckled, "Vanilla bun?" Soonyoung continued to tease the other, "Vanilla mochi? Strawberry vanilla mochi?" He somehow felt satisfied when he noticed a blush began to creeped on Jihoon's ears.

"Shuddup." 

"I like strawberry vanilla mochi."

".... I know, why do you think I wear the perfume now and sit next to you?" 

"..... Pardon?!"

A/N: I'm obsessed with my new Vanilla scent perfume.