junhong quickly snatches himchan’s americano with the stealth of a ninja, taking a tiny sip of the iced beverage before shoving it back into place in himchan’s expectant hand.

“ugh, hyung, how do you drink that stuff?” junhong winces, sticking out his tongue and making to grab for daehyun’s banana nut muffin to wash down the bitter aftertaste. but daehyun reacts a second faster than junhong can reach, cramming the remaining two-thirds of the pastry into his mouth.

junhong glares at his hyung, mouthing ‘pig,’ as daehyun smirks through his ballooned cheeks, wagging his finger condescendingly at the disgruntled maknae.

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