At night, Myungsoo laid down his bed and put his unfinished homeworks aside. He got up and hugged his pillow.

“Ya,” he said. There was no response.

“YA,” he yelled. Still, there was no response.

Impatiently, Myungsoo got another pillow and threw it at Sungjong. “Oof!” Sungjong rubbed his head. “Hyung!!?”

“Are you still going to ignore me?” Myungsoo huffed. Sungjong rolled his eyes.

“Can’t you see I’m reviewing?!”

“Pfft,” Myungsoo waved the thought away. “You can review next time.”

“Whatever,” Sungjong shook his head.

“Ya,” Myungsoo started.

“Mhm?”

“What time is Sungyeol going back?”

“I…” Sungjong shrugged. “Don’t know. Why?”

“Nothing…”

“You know,” Sungjong turned to Myungsoo. “You’re acting weird lately.”

“Pfft!” he shooed the thought away. “Everyone acts weird.”

“No,” Sungjong said blatantly. “You and Sungyeol-hyung are acting weirdly.”

Before Myungsoo can respond, Sungyeol burst open the door.

“I’m tired,” he announced and sank himself deeper into his bed.

“Oh hyung,” Sungjong said. “Myungsoo was just looking for you.”

Sungyeol sat up. “Oh, you were?”

“Where were you?” He blurted.

“Mwo?” Sungyeol threw Myungsoo a puzzled look. He never expected him to blurt a question like that.

“Where were you?” Myungsoo repeated. “Or, who were you with…rather.”

Sungyeol blinked.

“Ya,” he threw his pillow at him. “Answer me.”

“You’re funny you know that,” Sungyeol chuckled as he threw back Myungsoo’s pillow. “Seriously though, you want to know?”

Myungsoo nodded with a ‘duh’ look.

“Er…I was home from school,” He fibbed.

“Took you long enough to arrive back here,” Sungjong butted in. Sungyeol glared at him and he quickly turned back to his book.

Myungsoo eyed Sungyeol suspisciously. “What?”

“Nothing…” Myungsoo mumbled.

“What’s up with you anyways?” He chortled. “Why’d you suddenly ask?”

“Nothing,” Myungsoo shrugged. “I just thought I saw you walk someone home…”

“Ohh…” Sungyeol nervously laughed.

“Hyung,” Sungjong blinked at him with innocent eyes. “You laugh like your hiding something.”

Sungyeol glared at him and he looked away. “I’m not!” He turned red.

‘Jeez…If it’s not much of a big deal to walk ~~~~~~~ home, then why didn’t he just admit it? Something’s up with him.’ Myungsoo thought. ‘I just hope I’m wrong…W-wait what?! Why do I even care anyways?!’

Just that, and Myungsoo buried his head into his pillow.