Haii ~~

This was initially a draft that I decided was somewhat decent enough to be published, so I published it. I'm still deciding whether or not it should be carried on, so if it gets more views and attention, I might turn it into an actual story, but for now it shall remain a oneshot!

P.S.
Yes, this was inspired by my cousin's adorable dog in China. I miss you to bits, Mimi. Do you remember me? You were only 7 months old...now you're over a year old you tiny ball of energy ㅠㅠㅠㅠ

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"Really, Mimi?" Junmyeon sighs as he crouches down to the little present I left him.

I give him the most apologetic I can before running off to see what Papa Chanyeol was up to. However, before I can even get to his room, where he's strumming a song on his guitar, my head pounds. The song and his gentle, melodic voice grows louder and louder in my head until my paws reach up to claw at my twitching head. Before I know it, I'm barking non-stop and all the members have come out of their rooms to see what's going on. I could feel the adreneline pumping through my blood as I scratch and claw harder at my head. Why won't the stupid noise quieten?

"Mimi!" Chanyeol screeches, lifting me into his arms. It wasn't until I was in his warm embrace did I see the pool of blood on the floor. "What's wrong?"

He's speaking, then Junmyeon is speaking with a bag of my doodoo in his left hand, and then Kyungsoo begins to speak, but by now I can't hear anything. All I can focus on is the swinging bag of doodoo in Junmyeon's hand. It's all just a blur of sound until a hazy picture of a Chanyeol playing and singing the exact same song plays in my mind, and I black out.