❛ 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞. 𝗌𝗄𝗓 𝖺𝖽𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋

❛ :: 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗓𝖾𝗇 𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗋

FOR THE FIRST TIME since they had known him, Bae Cheolmin was freaking out. Even in the scariest of situations, he always was the one to keep his cool-like the time Jeongin failed a backflip and landed on his head which what lead to him passing out, Charlie was the one to deal with it. He was a calm person, able to maintain his panic even when he was perhaps more scared than anyone else.

Which is why it was such an odd sight for the boys to see him rushing around the dorm in a flurry of panic. His usually well kept hair was stuck up in every direction, and his favourite cardigan that he allowed no one to touch was being used to swipe the dust off of the table. Red faced, he looked like he was about to be sick.

"Should we do something? Like call Chan hyung? This is really odd..." Felix trailed off, not daring to take his eyes away from the eldest of the group.

Minho, who looked partially amused by the sight, shook his head. "No, I was wondering when he would crack. Let him get it out, this could be good for him-and entertaining for me."

"Hyung he's about to go into cardiac arrest! I really think we should do something." It was Jeongin who spoke up this time. Admittedly, the Maknae had always wanted to see Charlie have a breakdown purely just to see how it would go down, but it was concerning and really unsettling.

Plus he wanted a snack and Charlie hissed at him the last time he tried to get one.

Minho sighed. "Fine, I guess. Charlie Hyung!"

Charlie whipped around, eyes wild making the group teeter back in terror. Pushing himself off of the table, Minho approached him with absolutely no caution. Completely unfazed by Charlie's hissing - the man has three cats, this is nothing.

Taking the cardigan from Charlie's hands, he wiped off the dust and folded it neatly before passing it off to Felix.

"This is such a sad sight, Hyung." There was a pile of judgement to Minho's tone as well as mocking sympathy. "Why are you frantically cleaning the dorm like a House Elf on crack?"

Not even the brief Harry Potter mention made Charlie react.

"Because we live in a pig sty! I found Han's boxers in the goddamn freezer! In the freezer, Lee Know!"

Everyone turned to look at Jisung, who threw his hands up in a 'what?' manner. "It gets really hot in my room and they cool me down."

Sounds of disgust bounced off the walls. Charlie's eye twitched as he pointed an accusing finger towards Jisung, but kept his gaze on Minho.

"He puts his boxers in the freezer because his room his hot and it keeps him cool," Charlie repeated the statement, his voice cracking ever so slightly. "This is our life. We live in a dorm with a boy who puts his boxers in the goddamn freezer to cool him down! Not just that, but there was a cup full of mould next to Jeongin's bed! He's been breathing in mould fumes! No wonder he's bouncing off the walls most days, it's probably messed up his brain chemicals."

"I didn't know how to bring it up in conversation..." Jeongin mumbled quietly.

Charlie looked as though he was about to go insane, his voice just above a whisper. "Well, would you look at that. He didn't know how to bring up that there was mould rotting in a cup next to him."