Jisung: *sleeping*

Jungwoo: *staring at the ceiling*

Yuta: Looking at something?

Jungwoo: I like the dots on the ceiling. They're nice.

Yuta: Hehe. *looks up* What a creative imagination.

Jungwoo: Hehehe.

Jisung: *cuddles more* Comfy...*snores*

Yuta: Cute. Mind if I join?

Jungwoo: Come on.

Yuta: *sits by the bed* *leans on it*

Jungwoo: Hehehehe. Cute.

Yuta: I'm sorry for being so mean to you. I know hearing this now is all too late and must be bittersweet. I just want you to know I was only pretending...

Jungwoo: Pretending?

Yuta: The others....I wanted to fit in...

Jungwoo: Why?

Yuta: I'm already an outcast in NCT. I wanted to finally be a part of a group thing...

Jungwoo: *sits up*

Yuta: I'm sorry...

Jungwoo: *grabs his chin* *pulls his face near his*

Yuta: ?

Jungwoo: *kisses*

Yuta: Whoa...I did not expect that...

Jungwoo: I know you didn't hate me for real. *smiles*

Jisung: *finally waking up* Hmm? I heard a hyungs voice.

Yuta: Hehehehe.

Jisung: Oh, you. Hi.

Yuta: Hi.

The doctor enters the room, bearing papers and a box. She hands them to Jungwoo, who looks at the papers and smiles.

Jungwoo: *reads* "Hello friend! I hope you're doing well. It's been a while since we've spoken and I wanted to check up on you. We've been super busy with this new album and I forgot to give you my daily calls of motivation. I hope everything is fine and that you are happy. I'll be returning to the city soon, so I'll be by to visit. Inside this box is a reminder of the friendship we have. I hope you like. Sincerely, Jooheon."

Yuta: Awwwwwwwwwww! That's so sweet!

Jisung: *still cuddling* Open it.

Jungwoo: *opens the box* Hehe! *picks it up* Hello angel.

A small puppy, no more than a week old, was cuddled into a blanket at the bottom of the box. It's tiny little tail gave a small wag when it was picked up. Jungwoo couldn't help but smile at the small cutie, making the others happy as well.

Jungwoo: I think it's a Pomeranian.

Yuta: Me too. *smiles* *cuddles with the other two*

Jisung: What will you name it?

Jungwoo: Well, it's golden, kind of brown. I'll name it Honey.

Yuta: Sweet.

Jungwoo: Exactly. Sweet. Like honey.

Jisung: I don't think that's what he meant.