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“In the bowl, Yohei! Not on you!”

“It melts!”

Mi Hi hid her belly laugh behind her palm, but she was still red in the face from giggling. She waved, trying to catch her breath. “If he wants it on him, Gigi, don’t stop him!”

Yohei rolled his eyes. “This is harassment. Harassment by ice cream.”

Mi Hi completely lost control and sat down hard on the floor, holding her stomach. Yohei looked down at her, grinning and shaking his head.

Jaewoong slowly licked his spoon, getting chocolate syrup on the corner of his mouth. “I think we should incorporate ice cream into our next music video.”

Yohei pointed at him. “No! You think fan girls are bad now. If we do this in public, someone is going to throw ice cream on us on the sidewalk.”

Jun busted out chuckling and everyone turned toward him. Mi Hi started to catch her breath.

“You’re here!” Gigi snagged two tubs of ice cream off the counter. “We have French vanilla and double chocolate. Jaewoong hid the strawberry.”

Jaewoong struck a pose and held his hands up in the air like claws. “Because it’s mine, ALLLLLLL mineeeeeee!!!”

Jun fluttered his eyes at his bandmate. “But I like strawberry.”

Jaewoong glared. “That’s not fair.”

Jun stuck out his bottom lip. “Please, Jaewoong. I want strawberry.”

Jaewoong tried, but two seconds into Jun’s puppy-dog look he threw up his hands. “Fine! I’ll go get it. I wasn’t really going to keep it all to myself.” He ran out of the door, heading upstairs.

“Where would he have put it upstairs?” Mi Hi asked.

“Probably in one of the ice boxes for drinks in the rooms,” Damian said.

“Oh, we should have looked for that!” Su-jin and Gigi looked at each other, and Su-jin slapped his own head. “Next time.”

Jaewoong came running back. “Guys, there’s a cat! I think a cat got in somehow!”

Jun relieved Jaewoong of the ice cream. “That’s Artemis. We brought her with from The Residency. She’s mostly friendly.”

They made ice cream sundaes together and ate them, everyone leaning on the center island in the kitchen except for Geun, who laid on it, his feet sticking over the edge, sharing a monstrous bowl with Su-jin.

“All right,” Gigi said, as they wrapped up. “You boys be good. Mi Hi and I are going to go watch Disney movies.”

“I want to watch movies,” Su-jin said.

“Girls only!” Gigi held up her hand.

Su-jin pouted.

Geun pushed off the counter. “I’ll watch movies with you.”

“Princess movies?” Su-jin batted his eyes.

Geun narrowed his.

“Cooking shows?”

“Not Cupcake Wars.” Geun clarified.

“Great British Bake Off.” Su-jin pressed his hands together.