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This is a side story, so..... yeah...



Jaebum steps out from the bathroom, humming a song as he dried his wet hair. It's late already, so he is prepared to go to sleep, but he is not heading to his own room, instead, he steps into Mark room. He opened the door and his humming voice stop when he saw someone lying on Mark's bed and looked at him.

"Jinyoungie? what are doing here?"

"And what are you doing here Jaebum hyung?"

"Sleep ?" Jaebum said it carefully

"Why do you always sleep in Mark's room every time he was not around?"

"Because he is not here?" said Jaebum softly still confused by Jinyoung question

"Why don't you sleep in my room?"

"Because you are.... there?"

Jinyoung sight and turn his head away, he covered his face with his hand

"Then I guess you are just doesn't want to sleep with me, right?" Jinyoung whispered softly

Jaebum tilts his head and approach to the bed. He drops his body on the bed so now he is lying on his stomach just beside Jinyoung. He trails his finger from Jinyoung back palm to his elbow back and forward

"What the matter Jinyoungie?" Jinyoung breathes out heavily. Jaebum move his hand and now stroking Jinyoung hair lovingly

"You know that you can tell everything to your hyung, right?. Just spill it out Nyongie" a little curve up to form on Jinyoung lips, it's been so long since Jaebum call his pet name. A little smile that not escapes from Jaebum eyes and Jaebum playfully pokes his tip of a finger on it. Jinyoung let down his hand and revealed his face. Turn it to face Jaebum that smiled fondly at him

"Stop poking my face hyung"

"I am not poking your face, it just the corner of your lips"

"Still hyung, stop it"

"What? Are you prefers a kiss instead?" said Jaebum jokingly but for a split second makes Jinyoung face blushing hard before Jinyoung push Jaebum face away. Jaebum burst out a laugh and rolled his body back to Jinyoung and hug his waist

"I am sorry Jinyoung-ah, you are just too cute I can't help it" Jaebum nuzzled at sulky Jinyoung hair's and trap Jinyoung body by put his leg above it

"Tell me now, what is it bothering your mind?" Jinyoung turns his body in Jaebum arm and put his palm on the space between their faces that hovering at each other, for a few seconds they just gaze at each other.

"Nothing really, it just that our dorm are used to be very loud and lively," Jinyoung said softly

"Hhmmm..." reply Jaebum

"Youngjae moves in with his brother and brings Coco with him, then Mark rarely sleeps at the dorm, he either crash in Jackson place or Bambam's. And that giant annoying baby even stayed at Bambam place for days"

"Then why don't you crash in Jackson or Bambam place too?"

"Are you for real?, Yugyeom go to Bambam house to play, and when they together it's equal as chaos, they are so loud and too energetic, spend to much time with them will only give me a major headache" Jaebum chuckled as he caressed the hair that fell on Jinyoung forehead with his finger

"Jackson place then, I know both of you are close enough and he always makes you smile"

"He is very busy and works almost all the time then there is Mark. You should see how he would nagging at Jackson for lack of sleep and skip his meal, but still cook and clean his house, do laundry and sometimes help Jackson on his work so Jackson can sleep for a while"

"Yeah...that is our hyung, he loves to take care other so much"

"True, that is why we love him right" Jaebum smile and tighten his arm around Jinyoung

"I will work harder and I will make more money, so I can rent my own home studio than"

"Huh...?" Jinyoung look at Jaebum confused by his word

"Are you planning to leaves the dorm too?" sadness shown on Jinyoung face. Jaebum chuckling and pet Jinyoung head

"Don't get me wrong Nyongie, but soon or later all of us must leave the dorm. What I mean is I will work harder, make more money and save a lot so I can rent a home studio for me to produce more of my music and I will make a space in my working room, placed a bookshelf filled with various kinds of books, record, and stuff, so you can crash in any time and read your favorite book, or listening any music that you like, while I am working my music or we can just lying, relaxing and reading together" a smile beaming on Jinyoung's face. He nods happily

"Really hyung? you would do that?"

"Of course, I will do it for you"

"Then you will bring the bookshelf on the living room with you?"

"Nah..., I'll just leave it there and only bring my book and a few stuff, I bought that bookshelf for you anyway"

"But it will look empty"

"Than let it being empty, so you will remember me more" Jinyoung smile and snuggle closer to Jaebum

"Then don't blame me if I crush in your place more often and end up occupy and claim your house to be mine"

"Then so be it, mine is yours anyway" Jaebum close his eyes sleepily and pull Jinyoung closer

"It's a promise then hyung, you can't take your words back"

"Hmm.."Jaebum nodding his head without opening his eyes

"Thank you hyung" Jinyoung whispers as he closes his eyes and drifts to sleep




A few hours later, early in the morning, there are to figures whispering at each other

"Bammie come here, I found them" Bambam lean on Yugyeom who hold on the doorknob opened half way and peaking inside the room

"What are both of them doing on Mark hyung room?"

"Sleeping...Duh!" Bambam smack Yugyeom head lightly

"I know dummy, I have my eyes. What I mean is why do they sleep on Mark hyung room?"

"Don't ask me, I have no idea" Yugyeom step in and take out his cell phone

"Kyumi, what are you doing?" Bambam follows Yugyeom get inside the room and walk closer to the bed

"Take a picture of course, so I can tease them later"

"Don't you know that we can't take a picture of our parent hug at each other while they are sleeping?"

"We can't?" ask Yugyeom hesitated

"No..., we take a bunch of them!!!" Bambam shout in silent as he takes out his own cellphone, they make a weird evil face together as they take pictures from so many angles and run outside the room before their sleeping hyung even aware of their existence, burst in weird and evil laugh

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