The next day.

"I wanted to be a single man last night, but thanks to you little rascals, I've to tell myself that I'm married so I should not party too hard and instead take care of the drunk, little rascals. THANKS GUYS." 

Nine people sat at the dining table, some resting their face on the cooling marble table sleepily, others yawning and dazing away as they listened to Youngbae's naggings droned on from the kitchen. 

"Yah, Choi Sooyoung! Your hair is all over the place! Gosh, are you still an idol?!" Youngbae came to the dining table, hands full with plates of food. "Don't get your hair on my food!" 

"Yes Mama Dongggggg~" Sooyoung ruffled her hair and tied it up eventually. "Oppa. you're even naggier than Hyunnie!" 

"I think he got worse after getting married and cooping at home too much," Daesung stifled a yawn as he reached out his hand, wanting to take a slice of bacon.

"If I'm naggy, then don't eat my food," Youngbae slapped his hand away. "Yah you guys, I made hangover soup. Have a bowl first before eating breakfast. Man, you guys really..."

"MAMA DONG IS THE BESTTTTTTT!" The nine people chimed before Youngbae could finish his sentence, not wanting him to continue. 

Youngbae could only shake his head in utter defeat.

After drinking the hangover soup and freshning themselves up a little, the crowd finally settled down for breakfast, enjoying Youngbae's cooking. Jiyong, though was not drunk yesterday night, only woke up during breakfast time as he slept in, still trying to get over his jet lag. He woke up feeling refreshed, smiling as he joined them at the table. 

"Welcome back party for me?" He asked sarcastically as he helped himself with a pancake. "You guys seemed to have more fun than me last night?"

All, except for Tiffany and Youngbae, shot a guilty smile. 

"Yah, Tiffany Hwang. The only right thing you did yesterday night was to book the van," Jiyong began his lecture. "If you guys want to be that wild, then at least book the entire club! I know we'd passed our prime years and people probably only recognize BTS or BLACKPINK now, but we should still be careful. Ri, you still have a lawsuit on hand." 

Everyone kept silent as Jiyong chided. The thing is, even though Jiyong is known to be the biggest party animal and that the entire BIGBANG thrives in parties, he also knows when to stop and be serious. Of course, he learnt his lessons hard to get to this stage and hence he did not want his closed ones to end up in the same plight as him. He was once caught in a Japan club smoking and just a small puff had landed him in almost bottomless pits of hell. He wasn't being careful, hence he had no one but himself to be blamed. 

"Alrights alrights. I've already gave them a earful this morning," Youngbae stepped in to ease the atmosphere. "Everyone was just too excited. It's been long since we last seen each other and to party as well." 

In every family, if you have a stern but reponsible father, you'd have a naggy but caring mother. In this clique, Kwon Jiyong and Dong Youngbae assumed the roles naturally. 

The girls nodded, trying to put on their most innocent expression. 

"Is that why in the past, they always say Jiyong oppa is the 'appa' while Youngbae oppa is the 'umma'?" Sunny stuck out her tongue cheekily. 

With that witty comment, Jiyong broke into a defeated smile and that finally lighted up the atmosphere as everyone started laughing. Seungri, Daesung and TOP started to bring up about the past again, about how GDYB literally called the shots in their dorm, even though TOP was supposed to be the eldest, evoking much laughters. 

"Hold on a minute, I just realised there's one missing sheep," Youngbae scanned the table and asked. "Fany ah, where's Yoong?" 

"She's still asleep," Tiffany shrugged her shoulders, putting a strawberry into . "Oppa, she should be the one that you should nag. She's the WORST among us all! She even pinched Jiyong oppa's cheeks last night and refused to let go!" 

All eyes went to Jiyong immediately and he froze with his coffee in hand. 

"W-What?" He tried to keep calm, but threw a glare at Tiffany for spilling this secret out. "Fany said it. Sh-She's just drunk and I happened to be the one that helped her in." 

"I thought you guys aren't talking to each other?" One question came. 

"Ani. I saw them talking in the club when I was getting my refill!" Another question came. "Oppa, when did you guys warm up with each other?"