"Mom I bought you lots of souvenirs. Come here I want to open my luggage" Dongwan shouted excitedly. But soon his happy mood turned into anxiety. He bent over the luggage and a deep frown appeared on his forehead. 

"This ... This ...isn't... m.my luggage. How on earth I made this mistake?" He cursed himself. 

'This isn't possible' he thought. 'Was there someone else also having an orange luggage with almost the same decorates?!'  'How on earth?' He was marching in the living room, sometimes stopping in his tracks and then starting his march again. How about his brand pants, shirts and jackets? Kim dongwans' underwear! His dear sunglasses and suddenly he raised his both hands and land both of them roughly on his own face. 

"I put the full memory card of my camera in the luggage beside the chargers" he murmured under his breath and rushed toward the phone, calling the damn airport. He had to do something to solve this problem. 

When he didn't receive a reassuring answer from the airport, started his car and went there himself. 

After hours of waiting for a proper explanation from the airport, he got desperate and called Minwoo. He couldn't tell his friend about the incident at first, his tears were rolling freely on his cheeks. But he had to share the news. 

"M..M..Minwoo I've lost my luggage and.... And.... the ..pictures" he finally let it all out and started to sob desperately. 

"Huh? You what?!" 

" My ....luggage is ... is ... switched with someone else's without me knowing ... And .. My memory card was ... Also.. inside it...." Dongwan explained between his sobs.

Minwoo almost fainted at the other side of the line. He stayed silent for a long time and Dongwan didn't say anything, letting his friend digest the news.

" we have to find it before it's too late" he said determined, his shaky hands were having a hard time holding the phone beside his ear. 

Minwoo hung up when it was too hard to breath and lied down on the dusty floor. Fear filling his whole being. What if the pictures get leaked in internet. His secrets could be known to the people in a very harsh way. Those pictures can show everything he has ever wanted to hide from public. Hot tears slowly filled his eyes and he felt like throwing up. He couldn't move, his whole body was paralytic. Nothing was under his control anymore.

Eric came out of the bathroom and saw the very pale Minwoo lying on the floor. He rushed to the younger man who was staring at the white wall like he just saw a ghost coming from there. 

"What happened? Minwoo yah!!!! Minwooooo" The leader shouted while shaking the man on the floor as an attempt to gain his attention. Minwoo slowly changed the direction of his gaze toward the older guy and said: "we are ruined. Just God can help us"

Hyesung was playing pool with Jinnie and Andy, when his cell-phone rang and Eric told him the news. Everyone rushed to Dongwan's house to get answers.

"How could you put it there? How?" Hyesung grab Dongwan by his collar.

"What's wrong with you? Were you drunk or something? You hadn't even realized that your luggage is changed till you went back home!!!" Andy scolded his hyung.

"You bastards took those pictures of us, you bastards..." Minwoo was shaking his leg while sitting on the sofa and was on the verge of crying again, preventing himself from beating those people who he assumed as the reason of all this mess.

Junjin sat on the sofa and put his arm around Minwoo's shoulder. 

"We are sorry but nothing happens hyung" he murmured under his breath and put his head on the other's shoulder in order to show his sympathy. 

Dongwan's cell-phone rang. Everyone looked at the owner of the phone, hoping for a good news from the airport.

"Ne?" Dongwan answered his phone and soon went silent and pale. 

"Dongwan-ssi, how can you put your dirty clothes together with the clean ones? Your whole luggage stinks.....hahaha... By the way, your funny pictures just made my day. Mansae ~ " the sound of the man laughing was seriously disgusting to Dongwans' ears. He wanted to plead for the pictures but before Dongwan could decide how to start the pleading the unknown man had hung up the phone.