scrapbook.

CHAOS.

"ouch."

"stop being such a baby."

"oUCH."

kangta sighed, and looked up at
woohyuk, a unimpressed expression
on his face.

"oW OW OW OUCH ENOUGH OW -"

"WILL YOU BE QUIET."
heejun called out, tossing a box
of tissues at woohyuk's head.

"IT HURTS."
woohyuk snapped, quickly wiping
the tears away from his eyes, trying his best to put on a brave face.

"all you did is scrape your fucking knee you baby," kangta sighed again, wiping away the small traces of blood from his knee and sticking a bandaid over the top, "there, finished."

woohyuk sniffled,
"thank y-you," he stood up and glared at heejun.

"what?"
heejun laughed a little, amused by
woohyuk's childishness.

"you threw tissues at me."

"because you wouldn't stop fucking crying," he poked his tongue out, and gestured to shoo woohyuk away.

"asshole,"
woohyuk muttered, before wandering off to go find tony.

heejun burst out laughing the minute he left the room, "dID YOU SEE HIS FACE KANGTA LMAOOOOOOOOO."

kangta just stood still, blank faced,
very unamused at the fact that
somehow all the older members were the most childish.

"what's he laughing a -'

"jESUS CHRIST JAEWON WHEN
DID YOU GET HERE," kangta
stumbled, taken aback.

"just now..."
jaewon replied, glancing around.

"we need to get you a bell."

"...am i a cow now?"

"no i - you know what never mind, what were you gonna say?"

"what's heejun laughing at this time?"

"oH, nothing's actually funny, it's just, heejun being heejun."

"ah."

an awkward silence fell, well, it would've been silent if heejun stopped laughing like a psycho.

"this is the part in cartoons where a tumbleweed blows past," jaewon whispered leaning over to kangta slightly.

"???"
kangta just responded with a confused expression.

"wAAAAAAHHHHHH-"

heejun, jaewon and kangta all
glanced at each other, only to be
interrupted by woohyuk dashing into the room like a lunatic, followed by tony shooting him with a water gun.

"HYUNG SAVE ME," he yelled out, diving behind heejun's chair as tony soaked the entire room.

"tONY WHERE DID YOU GET THAT?!"
kangta called out, both him and jaewon stepping towards the back of the room abruptly.

tony just laughed innocently,
"a fan gave it to me~"

heejun huffed and tried to practically tackle tony to the ground, getting himself covered in water despite still being in his stage clothes,
"hA I GOT IT."

heejun smiled brightly, holding the water gun up as he sat on top of tony to hold him down.

"h-hyung... i can't breathe..."
tony tried, patting heejun's leg.

"and somehow we're meant to be an example for the youth," kangta muttered to himself, before sighing deeply once again, and carefully making his way out of the room.

"wait for me..!"
jaewon followed, quickly snatching the water gun from heejun's hands as he exited.

"hEY GIVE THAT -"
heejun yelled, before glancing down to see a very purple tony beneath him, "aAAAHHH TONY!"

he panicked like an idiot, going
as far as doing mouth-to-mouth on tony.

"uh, hyung, where are we actually going?" jaewon asked kangta, glancing back at the chaotic mess behind them.

"just, away from those pricks."
kangta shook his head, trying to erase the image of them all from his mind as quickly as he could.

"ah, that'll be hard..."
jaewon laughed nervously, stepping aside as a heejun dashed past, followed by woohyuk holding a... baseball bat...

kangta and jaewon exchanged glances.

"i'm leaving this group istg."

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