[____'s POV]
I somewhat realized that i haven't fed taemin and myself.
I walked out from my work room heading for the living room.
I wanted to ask taemin what would he like for dinner.
*it's a waste though i can't really cook and we'll end up with ramyun. ALWAYS*
He's not there.

I searched all over my house. I looked under the sofa, behind the door,
but i couldn't find him.
*stupid ____! You think he's a kindergartener ?
Playing hide and seek in the midnight?*
I couldn't help but think about hide and seek -..-

I continued searching him, then i stopped when i felt something
weird with my room.
I never left my room with the door opened 1inch.
I either left it closed or opened 2,5 inch never more nor less.
Last time, i left it closed with pencil's lead between the door hinge
*death note style* *too much watching death note* the pencil's lead broke.

I carefully opened the door with a baseball bat in my hand.
anticipating all bad possibilities that might happened.
....O.O.... I saw him with no shirt on.
I dropped both my jaw and my baseball bat.
it did make a noisy sound and it did hit my foot.
"Ouch!" i tried to hold my scream so that he don't wake up.
it's a success. He didn't even move a muscle.
When i wanted to wake him up, suddenly i remembered his sad face earlier.
I canceled my thought then i went to sleep on the sofa in the living room.