What I Shouldn't Have -Part I

        “Guys! Dinner is ready!” JaeJoong calls out from the dining room. Moments later, the other four members come running, shoving each other to get to the table first. “Settle down. You'll break something, and then I'll end up paying for it.” JaeJoong says, taking off the ridiculous apron YunHo bought him when they were in Paris. It is pink and frilly with the words 'Kiss the Cook' written across the chest in white block letters, but he still wears it.
       “Why do you wear that thing? It looks too girly for you.” YooChun remarks, taking his seat at the table. “I wear it because the last one I had disappeared, and YunHo was kind enough to purchase me a new one.” As JaeJoong sits down at the end of the table, YooChun and YunHo can hear him whisper, “Even though it's fucking pink.” YooChun laughs, YunHo simply smirks to his food, his head down. “Now eat. It's the last meal I'll be making for you guys this week.”
       “What?” They all ask at the same time. “What do you mean the last for this week?” JaeJoong waits for them to settle down. “I told you guys, I'm going away to visit family. I leave tomorrow evening, and I will return to you all early Monday morning. It's only three days. You guys can survive three days without me. I've put pre-made food in the refrigerator. It shouldn't be hard for you all to make it.” They all nod, but groan. Un-seen to the others, YunHo bites his lip.

        “Alright you guys. I'm leaving. I will see you all on Monday. Be good. YunHo, take care of these three.” JaeJoong puts his arm around YunHo, turning their backs to the others. “Watch after ChangMin. JunSu likes to pick on him the most. Okay?” YunHo nods, hugging JaeJoong. “I'll see you later then.” JaeJoong nods, smiling at YunHo. “Don't worry. You'll do fine by yourself. Just don't let them undermine you, and you'll be fine.” JaeJoong hugs YunHo again, kissing his cheek.
       “Aww. YunHo gets a kiss and I don't?” YooChun asks. JaeJoong laughs, but kisses his cheek as well. “Be good. Don't kill JunSu while I'm away.” Turning to ChangMin, JaeJoong sweeps him into a very tight hug. “I'll miss you. Be good. Don't let them pick on you, okay?” ChangMin nods, smiling. “JunSu.” JaeJoong says, turning to him. “Please, don't pick on my ChangMin. He has taken enough beatings already.” JunSu nods, hugging JaeJoong as well. “Well, then I guess I'll see you guys later. I'll text you.” JaeJoong says, stepping into the taxi. “He said he'll text us? Oh dear God.” YooChun says, laughing along with the others and waving to the taxi.
        As they all return to the house, they continue with the things they were doing. JunSu playing a soccer video game with ChangMin. YooChun locking himself into the home recording studio, leaving only when the song is finished. YunHo on the other hand, sulks to his room upstairs. Shutting the door behind him, he leans back on it, his head in his hands.
       “Why the hell didn't he tell me he'd be leaving earlier? Damn it!” YunHo hits his head against his door, then kicks his bed, only to remember that he has no shoes on. As he sits on the bed, cradling his foot, he looks over at the chocolate's on his dresser. “There goes all my plans...”

        Hours later YunHo awakes to the sound of his phone screaming at him, “You have a text message!” Throwing his hand over, he grabs around his bedside table for his phone, only to knock multiple things off before doing so. He opens his phone, seeing a text message from JaeJoong.

'Are you awake? I'm here in one piece. So far. My family won't quit bothering me. I'm trying to sleep. So I'm on the roof. Are you awake?'

       YunHo smiles and laughs. JaeJoong always hides on the roof when he wants quiet.

'Yeah. I am awake. Sorry about your family bothering you, but you can't really blame them. How long has it been since they last saw you?'
     
       Pressing the send button, he shuts his phone, staring up at the ceiling of his room. “Three days...”
        His phone starts to shout again. He opens it, first putting it on vibrate, and then reading the text message.

'I lost count. It's been a while though. I guess I can't blame them. Haha. Have they all been behaving?'

'Yes. So far. I can hear them playing video games in JunSu's room.'

       YunHo yawns, stretching on his bed. “Jeeze, I'm tired.” Yawning again, his phone vibrates.

'Good. But keep an eye on them. They won't stay nice for long. Hahaha. Why aren't you in there playing with them?'

'Because I am extremely tired.'

       And it is the truth, but only half. He just doesn't want to have to deal with them alone. Because as well mannered as they are, YunHo was only half of the authority in the house. He doesn't function as well without JaeJoong by his side to back him up. His phone begins to vibrate again, about to go off of the side of his bed.

'Then go to bed, silly. I'm sure they can take care of themselves for one night.'

'I'm sure they can too. But if I go to bed, you would be stuck on the roof alone.'

       YunHo texts back, making up an excuse to continue talking to JaeJoong.

'True. I would. But I am starting to get tired myself. I think I'll turn in. You do the same, okay? Good night YunHo. I'll talk to you tomorrow.'

'Okay. Good night yourself JaeJoong. Talk to you tomorrow.'

      YunHo shuts his phone, putting it back onto the side table. Falling asleep soon after.