{A/N: Guys, think of it this way...isn't it nice to know that our oppars are sleeping and eating in the good 'ole USA? Well, for those of us that are in the States. If not...sorry guys}

"That was the most delicious thing I've ever eaten," Chanyeol said, leaning back in his chair with one hand on his somehow still flat stomach.

"Mei mei, I'm going to get fat if I keep eating your cooking," Lay complained half-heartedly.

You pouted. "Xing-Xing ge, we both know I usually cook healthy."

He grinned. "I know."

"Okay," you sighed, getting up. You didn't even finish one plate, but the twelve botomless pits finished off everything. "Who wants to help with dishes?"

Suho stood up, and so did Chen.

"One more person?" you asked hopefully.

Chanyeol got up too, and you beamed. "Gamsamnida oppa."

"Ne," he replied with a grin, gathering the plates.

The three of you washed the dishes in the huge sinks since the dish washer broke.

"I'll dry!" Chanyeol offered happily.

You grinned and handed him and Suho towels.

You and Chen did the cleaning.

You accidentally splashed Chen with the water.

He gave you a look, looking at the water his shirt.

"Ah! Chen-Chen ge, I'm sorry," you apologized, grabbing a towel and trying to wipe the water off of him.

But Chen smirked, "accidentally" splashing you with water too.

Suho frowned, turning you to clean you.

You turned back around. "This," you said with a hard stare, "means war."

You and Chen commenced in a splash war.

Chanyeol's eye twitched in jealousy.

Suho didn't like it too much either, but he chuckled and grabbed Chanyeol's arm. "The dishes are all washed," he said. "Let's leave them to themselves."

Chanyeol couldn't speak out against his alpha, so he followed him back out of the kitchen.

Soon you and Chen were dripping wet with water.

Then you squeaked when you realized what color your shirt was.

Why oh why did you pick today to wear white?

You could see your