It was one of the rare days where the boys have no schedules nor practices. Most of them headed out to shop or go elsewhere while some chose to stay at home to rest. Because, obviously, rest and sleep was a luxury for the boys of Exo.

"Minseok-ah!!!" A loud wail resonates across the boys' dorm. Yixing looks up from his phone and raises an eyebrow at the dirty blonde-haired boy sweeping the floor.

"What the hell was that?" he asks. The older just shrugs his shoulder and continues with his daily routine of maintaining the place clean, if that was even possible. It's almost like a storm ravages the dorm everyday because of the twelve members. 

"Oh, the usual." Minseok replies.

"Minseokkieeeee!!" Another scream comes from one of the rooms, this time, more insistent. The said boy sighs exasperatedly and decides to put down the broom he was holding.

"Jesus, what can it be this time?" he says to no one in particular. Yixing just laughs and says, "Hyung, just go to him already. Or else the baby will cry and disturb the neighbors again."

"Fine."

Minseok walks toward the second room at the left and opens the door cautiously. What's the matter again? He thinks. As soon as he enters the room, he finds the doe-eyed boy sobbing loudly. His hair was tousled in all directions and the gray shirt he was wearing was blotched with tears and probably, snot.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" the older says as he goes to the sobbing mess that was Luhan.

"Wha-what's th-this, M-min-seok-ah?" the said boy struggles to speak out. Minseok notices the phone the other was holding out and his eyes widen slightly.

"Ya! Why are you looking though my phone? Don't you know that's private?" he exclaims at the younger. This makes Luhan tear up more and he wails while shaking the phone at the other's face, "Is it true? What is this I saw in your messages, huh?"

Minseok snatches the phone from the younger. "Give me that. Next time you get my phone without permission, I'll smack you in the head."

"KIM MINSEOK! You haven't answered my question!" the brown-haired boy cries.

Minseok groans loudly and says, "Will you shut up?! You're lucky Junmyeon isn't here, or else you would've gotten a beating already."

Luhan cries louder, if that was even possible. "So it is true. You d-don't.. l-love me anymore." he sobs, voice breaking midway through the sentence.

The older sighs deeply and sits beside the crying boy. "What exactly did you see in my phone, Luhan?"

"I-I saw your conversation with him. The trainee from last week. Wh-why did you agree to go on a date with him?" the younger explains.

"What date? What the hell are you talking about?" Minseok's face scrunches in confusion.

"Don't fool me! You said, 'Okay, hyung! Lunch time, tomorrow.' You even put a heart!" Luhan bawls. Upon finally realizing what the younger was whining about, Minseok groans internally because he can't believe how brainless the other is. Sometimes he wonders why this bird brain became his boyfriend in the first place.

"You idiot." he says and plops backwards on the soft bed, putting his arms behind his head. The sobbing boy opens his mouth to say something but no words come out. Hence, he merely grabs a pillow and continues to cry his heart out on the inanimate thing.

Minseok sighs and turns his head to his right to face the boy, "I wasn't going out on a date with him, you know."

Luhan gives no response.

"I just needed someone to tutor my sister for her finals and he happened to be a genius. So I asked him." 

The older looks at Luhan but he still doesn't say anything, his face buried into the pillow. Minseok sighs.

"And he told me that we should meet up tomorrow to arrange his study schedule. That's it." he finishes. "You're just overreacting. Again." Minseok adds. 

Luhan's head remains hidden behind the pillow he was seemingly strangling to death and so the other grumbles at him. "Ya, can you stop whining already?" he says and kicks the boy lightly.

"Ow!" the younger complains but doesn't budge from his position. Minseok is trying hard to strain his annoyance and smack his boyfriend right then and there so he just grabs hold of the pillow and pulls at it.

"Stop. That. You. Idiot." he says with every pull. The younger attempts to pull back but unfortunately, Minseok was stronger than him and so as the pillow is taken away, he merely goes to the farther side of the bed and slips under the comforter.

"Seriously, this guy." Minseok is contemplating on whether he should hit the boy with the pillow or not. He shakes his head and decides to crawl to the younger's side. Luhan's back is facing him so he tries to turn the boy around but the idiot still resists. 

"Fine then. I explained everything to you yet you're still mad." he says.

Silence. All Minseok got was faint sniffling.

"Ah, this babo." Maybe he should just talk to himself, since it seems like he's doing a monologue already.

"Stop calling me an idiot!" the younger finally replies. Minseok chuckles unintentionally because boy's words came out distorted from too much crying.

"And now you're laughing at me. I hate you." Luhan talks to the pillow in front of his face.

The older tries to supress his laughter and replies, "Well, you can hate me all you want, but just put inside that small brain of yours that I will never look at another guy besides from you."

"Do I look like the cheating type to you? I may call you an idiot, stupid, useless or whatever name I come up with; but remember that you don't have anything to be paranoid about." he continues. Luhan finally turns to face him and slowly peeks out from under the blanket.

"So enough crying because you're ruining that pretty face of yours." the older finishes and smooths away the hair that has sticked to the other's face.

"Do you mean what you just said, Minseok-ah?" the younger asks with his doe-eyed expression and Minseok can't help but to roll his eyes at his dumb boyfriend. His dumb but endearing boyfriend.

"Yes, Luhan. Or do you want me to take back what I said?" he raises an eyebrow.

"No! Actually... I'd like you to say it again." the brown-haired boy says, his lips slowly forming into a smile.

The older tucks a loose strand of hair behind Luhan's ears and replies, "Say what again?"

"Everything." the boy says sheepishly.

"Nope. No way." the older states.

"Minseok-ah! Please~" the other begs and pouts.

"Ya! Don't use that face on me. Because it's not gonna work!" Minseok says playfully and gives Luhan's forehead a quick peck. And with that, he jumps off the bed and runs out of the room.

"Minseokkie! Come back here!" Luhan shouts and is left alone in the room with a pout, which later on turns into a wide grin.