http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OTVKGiJmM3E&feature=mfu_in_order&list=UL 

“So...”

Kyungmi shifted uncomfortably on the bed. Even though she had opted to buy a queen sized one, she only expected to share it with one person; not two.

“Go on, just pretend like I'm not here at all..” Junsu murmured. He was busily updating his Twitter account. Junho sighed from the other side. This was really troublesome right now. It was almost midnight, everybody had either chosen to sleep in the living room or guest room; except for Junsu & him. Although, Junho had never expected Junsu to even be in his sister's room when he crept inside. So rather than seeing his future wife there, he saw his hyung...

“Oppa? I'm thirsty~ Can you please get me a glass of milk?” Kyungmi kindly asked her brother. Junsu sighed and stood up. “Aiighht.” he responded, shuffling his lazy feet out the door. Both Kyungmi and Junho let out a sigh of relief. They thought he would never leave!
 

“Shut the lights and I'll grab a bat.” Junho quickly instructed. Kyungmi rolled her eyes and hit his head. “He's my brother, and as annoying and irritating as he is now, I won't let you knock him out so you can just sleep here.” Kyungmi said. Junho sighed. “Fine..So what can we do?” he asked. Kyungmi swung her legs over the bed and let them dangle over the edge.

She thought...and thought...But only violent solutions came into her head until; she stood up and walked towards the door. She could hear her brother's footsteps coming closer and knew she had to act quick. So with a soft swing, the door shut locked. She turned around, grinning at Junho.

“See? No violence needed~” she smiled. Junho chuckled. “Now for some alone time~” he sang, pulling the covers over his pajama covered body. Kyungmi laughed and took her original spot on the bed; but just a tad bit more closer to Junho than usual.

Click..

“Damn...” Junsu mumbled, trying to open the door. It was locked no doubt. He scowled and headed back towards the living room. He would just get revenge later. So setting the glass of milk aside, he pushed one of the snoring giants off the couch and took their spot. Taecyeon grumbled but was too tired to reclaim his spot. So instead, he gave a grunt and wrapped one long arm around 2PM's leader; falling asleep.

In the morning....

Kyungmi softly hummed to herself as she cooked breakfast for everybody. She made sure to wake up extra early because cooking for seven people with black holes as a stomach wasn't really easy. It was especially harder for her since Junho refused to let her out of bed. But with a little shove and treat or two, she managed to get him to let her go.

“Mmmm...what are you cooking noona?” Chansung came prowling into the room with his animal-like nose. She smiled. “Morning to you too oppa. And I'm not your noona for the last time.” she greeted. Chansung shrugged and decided to taste every dish you had prepared or were currently preparing.

“How is it?” Kyungmi asked. Chansung gave her a thumbs up in approval while continuing to devour the dish.

“AEYO MISS KIM! YOU'RE LATE AGAIN!” the two jumped at the sound of the voice and slam of door. The voice was unfamiliar to Chansung, and we wondered if he should be concerned about the newcomer. The scent of the food called him away from those worrisome thoughts.

“Yah! What do you think you're doing Jaejin?” Kyungmi hissed, walking towards him. He shrugged and kicked his shoes off; another pair to add to the ascending pile. “Got visitors?” he asked. Kyungmi nodded her head. “And they're sleeping, if you don't mind.” she added. Jaejin shrugged. “I don't mind, now you got exactly fifteen minutes to get changed before I drag you out to the studio.” he stated. Kyungmi huffed, but nonetheless left for her room.

Anyway, Jaejin Jang wasn't really a considerate person. Therefore, he often got into lots of trouble by carelessly insulting someone or rousing a person up without thought. Although, it seemed that his looks pulled him through the most toughest of situations. Yes, even though Kyungmi somewhat hated her dance member's guts; she had to admit that he was very pleasing to the eyes.

“Where you going?” Kyungmi jumped, and looked over at her bed. Junho was sitting upright, rubbing one of his. “To the studio. Breakfast has been served too, by the way.” Kyungmi answered. Junho's mind was too cloudy so he could only nod. “I'll see you later, right?” he asked. Kyungmi hesitated. She wasn't really sure if she would be available at that time. Her schedule always had a conflicting time. She smiled. “Have a good day oppa~” she replied, dodging his question and left the room.

“So...” Chansung gulped down his food. He and Jaejin were having a staring contest; apparently, the two would not share the bulgogi Kyungmi had made.

“Look! Kyungmi!” Chansung quickly turned around while Jaejin stuffed the remaining bulgogi into his mouth. When Chansung turned around, Kyungmi was right behind the myterious (& annoying) man.

“Yah, I'm ready to go.” she declared. She eyed Jaejin's overly puffed cheeks and barbecue sauce stained lips warily. She shook her head. “Come on,” she sighed, grabbing his hand and pulling me to his feet. When they were midway out the door, she turned around and waved farewell to Chansung.

“Take care of your hyungs, kay? Take care oppa!”

Seven hours later. . .

“He ate all the bulgogi. I don't like him.” Chansung said. He and 2PM were somewhere in Korea, filming outside in the intense heat. An air conditioned mansion mocked their sweating bodies from a fifteen meter distance. Nickhun rolled his eyes and threw a bottle of Gatorade at him. “Just drink this so we can finish filming already.” he said. Chansung nodded his head and took big gulps from the bottle. He only stopped when it was almost drained of juice. “I'm going to get some more for the others. So you guys don't do anything rash, araso?” Nichkhun announced, walking away. Not moments later, Taecyeon joined the maknae; whispering some evil plan into his ear.

Junho sat under a tree. He enjoyed this little moments of alone time and used them to contemplate over life and such things. Junho smiled as he watched his fellow members interact and care for each other in their own twisted way. But he couldn't help but slightly fret over Chansung's news earlier. Jaejin. . .Kyungmi had never mentioned a name like that before.

“H-hey!” Junho tumbled backwards from the overly tiny chair he sat on. A fresh blast of cold water had hit him. Laughter erupted and he looked for the source of it; glaring he marched towards Taecyeon.

“Sorry, we just thought you needed to cool down Junho. Get it? Cool down?” Taecyeon asked, but he was met with nothing but the chirp of crickets. Junsu rolled his eyes and grabbed the hose out of his hand. “Don't worry, comedy isn't for everyone.” he consoled. He aimed the mouth of the leathery snake at 2PM's leader. He was busily chatting with a girl.

“Do it! Hurry before he notices hyung!” Wooyoung whispered impatiently. Junsu frowned. “I would, but someone turned off the water remember?” he hissed back. The duo looked back at Chansung who stared back at them. After some exchanging of glares, he finally got the hint and turned the faucet. A full blast of water emerged from the hose and came sailing through the air; hitting its target.

“M-mwoh?!” Jaebum staggered back to his feet. He watched as his soon to be lady friend walked away and gritted his teeth. He turned to face the others, face turning red.

“You!” he shouted, running towards them. The others just laughed and continued spraying water at him. Although, despite how many times he had fallen, Jay never thought of giving up and continued his pursuit of revenge. Junho stood at the spot, dripping wet with conflicting thoughts. Should he help his leader? Or should he help the others? He thought about it and well, he decided not to go with the latter thought.

“Opps!” he feigned surprise as he accidentally pushed the hose out of Junsu's grasp. Taking the opportunity of surprise, Junho dove for it and aimed it at his fellow Jun brother and the others. They screamed in shock and dashed for cover.

“Chansung! Turn - “

“What the hell is going on here?!” their manager shouted. They stopped in their tracks and looked up to see the angry ahjusshi. Junho dropped the hose.

“W-well...” Wooyoung stumbled on the right words to say. Anyway, their manager and the rest of the filming crew specifically warned them to avoid getting dirt on each other; and to stay away from the hose; no matter how tempting the latter one was. The crew had done a lot to keep the boys' hair looking like that even with the sweat trickling down their hot heads.

“Why can't you boys grow up and be like Khun?! You don't see him wet, now do you?” he roared.

2PM looked past their manager to indeed see Khun all dry and carrying some ice cold drinks for them. And despite how nice that seemed, the others couldn't help but be jealous over the favoritism he'd always been receiving. But they couldn't always blame him for having angelic looks; especially not Wooyoung who had openly admitted that if there weren't any girls on the planet; that he'd turn gay for the Thai Prince. Which really sounded sensible considering how his other members were. . .well I'd rather not talk about that.

“Hyung, chill. It's just really hot! We can't help it.” Jay tried to defend him and his team. Though their manager wouldn't have it at all. But as he was about to say something else; Nichkhun finally arrived with the drinks. “Did I miss something. . .?” he asked, inquiring about the muddy and wet scene in front of him. The boys exchanged glances.

“Chansung.” Junsu said; the maknae got the hint.

“Remember how we said we loved you Khun?” Taecyeon asked. Nichkhun shook his head; they really hadn't said that at all. But he was glad, cause that would have been gay.

“Oh well,” Taecyeon shrugged. “We're sorry for this anyway.” he concluded as Junho doused the dry member into below freezing temperature water.

With Kyungmi. . .

“Man, it's hot.” Jaejin complained, wiping the sweat off his brow. Kyungmi couldn't even nod in agreement; she was too defeated from the heat to make a move. The studio had lost it's AC, and her crew were left to wallow in the stuffy room.

“Even if I stick myself to the mirrors; its still scorching!” one of the members complained. Because supposedly, the mirrors were always cool; looks like that theory has been proven wrong today.

“So I'm guessing you're ditching us for your boyfriend?” Jaejin asked, draining a bottle of water.

Kyungmi shrugged. On one hand, they could be at a place where it was really cool; on the other hand, they might be outside filming for their new comeback.

“I don't know, why do you even care?” she questioned; Jaejin had always been annoying her about her relationship to the point that his comments were insulting.

“Don't ya know? Little - “ Aae Li's sentence was cut short by Jaejin's angry outburst.

“Shut up!”

“ - has a huge crush on you?” she finished. Kyungmi froze. “W-what?” her voice was barely audible; but it was still loud enough to sweep over the whole silent room. Aae Li looked back from the flustered Jaejin, to the shocked Kyungmi. “Maybe I shouldn't have said that out loud.” she noted. Changmin rolled his eyes.

“You think?” he snapped.