S-BYTE

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      "Yo, what the heck, man?" Seoyeon turns around from her spot in the front passenger seat of their moving car. "What's with the crappy jokes?"
     "What's with your face Yeonnie?" Eunjung smoothly replies.  A chorus of 'oohs' erupt from the car.
     "Okay, I see you. When we get back to the dorms, post up."
     "Alright, bet," he leaned back in his seat and continued cracking jokes.
    Eunjung didn't get defensive for no reason. Really, he had been making dumb jokes the entire ride back from the concert venue, just for Hyunhye. Just to see the cute smile make its way across his face as he giggled and snorted.
    Hyunhye, contrary to everyone else in the packed car, thought that his jokes were the absolute cleverest things he had ever heard.
     They were dad jokes.
     Eunjung thought that Hyunhye's scrunched nose and flushed cheeks were the absolute cutest things he had ever seen.
     It was true.
     "We're here." The driver's gruff voice interrupted Eunjungs joke marathon, saving the other S-BYTE members from further cringe.
Seven people piled out of the car and made their way into the ___ building.
     As soon as they made it to the living room, seoyeon slung off her mini-backpack, and held her fists up in front of her face. "I told you, as soon as we get back to the dorms."
4 members began to circle around the two, chanting "fight, fight, fight, fight."
     A $20 bill was thrown into the right, accompanied by Kyoshi exclaimining, "My money's on Seoyeon!"
     "I bet Eunjung," shouted Seojun.
     "I bet on you all not fighting and going to sleep so the staff can finally get some rest." Everyone turned to see their leader, Yosang, standing in the doorway. "Go to bed, children."
Grumbling, followed by most of the members turning to start heading to the dorms.
     "I don't wanna share a dorm with Eunjung. I'm scared he's gonna start cracking dad jokes in the middle of the night. Mimi, swap with Eun." "Kay," Mimi responded turning to head to Seoyeon's dorm room.
     "Wait so, where do I go?" Hyunhye asked. "I guess you're stuck with me Hyunnie," Eunjung wrapped an arm around Hyunhye's shoulder and walked with him to the room.
     The second the door closed, Hyunhye flopped onto a bed,(Eunjung's actually, but he was too cute for him to say something) falling face first. He slightly tilted his head out of the pillow to let out a groan, which affected Eunjung more than he would've liked it to.
     "I'm so tired," he drew out the last word.
     Eunjung walked over to rub the small of his back, "It was hard, right?" he crooned. "You did so good, Hyunnie. Get some rest."
     His only response was a small 'hm' as he turned the lights off and rolled into the empty bed on the other side of the room.