The little furball’s heart raced as he hurried down the creaky stairs, each step echoing the anxious thump of his heartbeat. Taemin could already feel the weight of his hyungs anger hanging in the air like a thick fog. As he reached the last step, he froze at the sight of his eldest hyung, his arms crossed over her chest, a frown etched deeply on her face.

“TAEMIN! You know how important punctuality is!” he scolded, his voice sharp as a knife. “You cannot keep making excuses. You are not a little baby anymore.”

“I’m sorry, hyungie.” Minie squeaked, his voice barely a whisper as he fiddled with the hem of his shirt. His chubby cheeks now moist with tears.

Hyunsik annoyed mumbled.."ughh, his drama".

“Just get your bag and go,” sang aura finally said, his voice low and gravelly.

Taemin whispered.."hyung, I'm hungry. Can I please eat something?. His stomach growled violently.

But his heartless hyungs denied the little creature for just having a single peace of bread. Why? Because he was late for school. Sang Aura and hyungsik went upstairs to wake their dear brother up.

The controversy right? They could not pamper the 8 year old kid but left upstairs to wake 15 year old boy.

With a quick nod, Minie scrambled to grab his backpack from the corner of the living room.