Wook blinks, remembering something Brian had said some time ago. The silver book is called a photobook and it is filled with photos. He smiles, amused, and decides to wander into the boy’s room.

The room’s neat, but the table makes it satisfying to destroy. There are a lot of things on it, varying from simple paper to the silver book. He picks it up in his mouth gently and jumps off the table, landing on the bed first before rolling on the floor.

He walks out, hoping to find a hiding spot but he accidentally knocks against the sofa. He winces, emitting a small growl which causes him to drop the book. They all look at him.

“Wook!” yells Brian.

“Are you sure you’ve got to yell at him?” asks Jae, feeling sorry for the Shiba Inu.

“Serves him right for stealing,” says the bassist with a glare.

Wonpil goes over to Wook, petting his head to comfort before taking the silver book into his hands. Though Brian protests, the pianist opens it out of harmless curiousity. Yet the other members fall into an odd silence as the pages flip.

“There’s so many pictures,” mumbles Dowoon. “Of us doing the most normal things. Why print them out?”

Sungjin looks at Brian quietly, knowing that there is a story that only he could tell.

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