Beep-beep. Beep-beep. Beep-beep.

                    Chunji hit the alarm clock with unnecessary force and sat up with his hair sticking out at all odd angles. His eyes adjusted quickly to waking up and he soon got out of bed and got dressed. Leaning down to look into the low mirror he adjusted his hair and went to wash his face in the bathroom.

                    He heard movement coming from Niel’s room probably indicating that a wakeup call was not needed this morning. Chunji came out of the bathroom and saw Niel was looking worse for wear as he stepped out from his bedroom closing the door softly to not wake Minsoo. He turned and saw Chunji smirking knowingly at him. Without words Niel rushed into the bathroom Chunji had just vacated and locked the door quickly. Chunji laughed knowing Niel probably wanted to shower until his hangover went away.

                    Chunji packed his bag for the day, headed to the kitchen and started preparing a cooked breakfast for the two of them not forgetting to grab the note he wrote to himself the night before and putting in on the kitchen counter so he would be reminded when he came home from school.

                    At the smell of food, a pained and sluggish looking Niel dragged himself down the stairs and into the kitchen. He saw Chunji’s smug impression and made an immature face at him. Chunji just laughed at his demeanour and served him his food.

                    “-’Good morning, hyung!’

                    - Good morning, Niel! How was your night?

                    - ‘It was great, Chunji. I didn’t keep anyone up with my noises or anything’”

                    Chunji heightened his pitch when he was mimicking Niel’s voice. Niel looked ashamed down at his food when Chunji said that.

                    “Sorry about that, hyung… Minsoo brought beer…. I don’t actually remember much at all” Niel said apologetically.

                    “Do you remember trying to undress me after my shower?” Chunji asked while starting his own breakfast.

                    To this news Niel groaned and sank his head down onto his folded arms on the table. “Oh god… I didn’t, did I?” Niel’s muffled voice protruded through his arms.

                    “I’m afraid so. Your, so called, boyfriend was right there and everything. To be honest you got so close I felt something of yours I hope I never have to feel again.” Chunji said while laughing.

                    Niel’s wide, mortified eyes sent Chunji further into a fit of giggles. “Well, I was only hard because we could hear your moans from the shower” Niel shot back. Now, it was Chunji’s turn to feel mortified.

                    “You were listening?!” Chunji hissed.

                    “It was pretty hard not to, you were really letting it all go” Niel retorted.

                    There was a pause.

                    “You got by it?” Chunji’s voice softened.