“Shu?” Minnie peers over the back of the couch, “Are you okay?”

“Ughh.” The groan bounces off the walls, down the hall and surely into the apartment next door.

“What’s wrong? Minnie scurries around the couch, kneeling down to offer the youngest comfort. “Should I call our manager? Do you need to go to the hospital?” 

Walking into the room, Soyeon walks over to pat Minnie on the head. “It’s okay unnie, Shu is fine.” 

“Fine?!” Tears in the corners of her eyes, Minnie cranes her head toward Soyeon with enough force it almost snaps. “Does she look fine to you?!” 

Crouching next to the couch, Soyeon sighs. “Shu, tell Minnie why you’re groaning.” 

“Jagiya— “ Shuhua rolls over and groans into the cushions, “—loves Shushu most.” 

“That’s right,” Soyeon pats Shuhua’s head before dragging a bewildered Minnie into the kitchen. The compassion in her tone flat lines and, with a neutral expression, the leader says, “Shuhua refused to tell Soojin she already ate supper - twice - and finished the full three course meal she prepared.” 

In the living room, Shuhua groans. 

“She—”

“Is literally full on love, I know.”