Life was truly unfair Donghae thought. Just plain and simple, ing unfair. There was just no other explanation to it. Why else would he be stuck in a chair with a makeup artist fussing over him and chastising him for having eating ramyun before bed while Hyukjae, ing flawless Lee Hyukjae was well over on the other side of the giant photoshoot, stuffing his face with crisps from the buffet table.

“er.” Donghae mumbled under his breath praying that the girl currently searching for concealer hadn’t heard him.

Sliding a hand down the front pocket of his jeans he fished out his phone and started tapping out a message to his friend. Normally he would just shout out to him but Heechul was next to him with a massive headache and he would rather not make it worse. They still had hours to go before they could call it a day.

Quickly sending his message with an annoyed huff, he didn’t notice until too late what he had actually typed.  

He could hear Hyukjae’s phone beep some distance away and he watched as the other man scrambled to find his phone without dropping his handful of treats. Well this could be fun, he thought to himself while putting on his best pouty face.

Over on the other side of the room Hyukjae frowned when he saw that he had received a message from Donghae. His questioning gaze met his friends and he noticed Donghae was looking at him with sad eyes and lower lip jutting out. Snor