http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9V7B8DZo_1o

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Life with Block B was interesting, to say the least.

Knock Knock. Taeyang came in. He lightly shook you, “~~~~~ wake up.”

“There is no school.” You mumbled.

“Yeah, but you still have to eat breakfast. Come on.” Taeyang shook you again before leaving.

Yawning, you sat up and stretched. You walked towards the door and stopped. *Oh yeah. Zico lives here now.* You quickly brushed your teeth and washed your face. You ran a brush through your hair and made sure your clothes were presentable. Satisfied, you skipped downstairs.

All your brothers except Seungri were awake.

“Morning!” Daesung beamed.

“Good morning!” You beamed.

“Call those lazy asses for breakfast.” Jiyong muttered, still bitter about the new roommates.

You giggled, “Okay.”

“Actually, on a second thought, I’ll go. I wouldn’t want any spits exchanged before breakfast.” Jiyong eyed you and ran up the stairs. You turned red. Once, he had caught you and Zico kissing on his bed. That almost gave Jiyong a heart attack and Zico had almost been thrown out the window.

Still, you snuck upstairs to the cellar. Instead of one bed, there were 4 bunk beds. Block B and Seungri were deeply asleep.

“EVERYONE WAKE UP, DAMN IT!” Jiyong ordered as he ruthlessly kicked and shook everyone.

You gently shook Seungri, “Oppa, let’s eat. Come on.” Gr