Donghae had spent most of his week at home being sick and Hyukjae had just finished his practise for the day and was going home. He knew his friend was bored out of his mind and he had tried to entertain him as best he could during the days whenever he was in the dorm as well. Several times Donghae had tried to sneak out only to be dragged back in by managers or other members lecturing him about his health. Hyukjae pulled his phone out of his sweats to text him friend and see if he needed anything.

Are you home? I’m leaving from practise now. Want me to bring you something?

I’m home =( I wanted to go out for a drink but Kyuhyun said he would eat me out so I just stayed in. Bring me icecream.

You know what…I’m not even gonna comment on that…

Oh for gods sake….. I wanted to go out for a DRIVE and Kyu said he would RAT ME OUT.

It didn’t take more than 10 seconds for Hyukjae to decide to post the text conversation on the groupchat and it didn’t take Kyuhyun more than a minute to see and another 10 seconds before he was hitting Donghae repeatedly over the head with his pillow. He couldn’t care less that the man was sick.

“OUCH, KYUHYUN! STOP! WHY ARE WOU HITTING ME!?”

Not even Donghae’s pathetic whining would stop him. He felt mortified, especially when he returned to his room, arms tired from the slinging the pillow, and noticed all the replies from t