I stretched out then smiled. Another relaxing day in the Milky Way. I leapt out of bed then scanned my wardrobe for the perfect outfit. A sea of deep rose colored clothing filled my sight. I loved the color I was born with. I threw on an outfit then hurried down the stairs in delight. I was excited to meet the Kim's newest addition to their family. Not many knew as they weren't the usual loud and annoying neighbors.

I arrived in front of their house and saw Minhyun sweeping the path to the front door in his usual red garb.

"Hey, Hyun." I said as we bumped fists. "Is Doyoung home?"

"Yeah. I suppose Doyoung told you already, huh?" asked Minhyun as he had stopped sweeping.

"Indeed. You should know him best, you are married after all." I said before heading in.

The inside was quiet. Was Doyoung really home? I walked to the right then heard a soft tune being sung further down the hall. I poked my head into the room and had to resist the urge to squeal. Doyoung noticed me then motioned for me to come in as his dark cyan kimono moved along with his movement.

"She's so cute..." I whispered as I looked at their peacefully sleeping angel.

"She may be cute, but she's a real troublemaker. I took my eyes off of her for a second and I mean A SECOND, and she had started going through the trash!" he said in an angry whisper.

I quietly laughed as he told me more about her little explorations.

"So, I held her and she started hitting Min's nose with her small hand. It was the cutest thing ever. Even you agree, right Min?" said Doyoung as he looked behind me.

"Let's talk in the living room so we don't disturb her." suggested Minhyun.

We made our way into the living room and started up conversation again. Everyone always came to see the Kim's whenever they needed love advice, mostly because they've been together for so long. Just then the doorbell rang and caused them to frown. Doyoung quickly went to answer it while Minhyun went to check on Soojin. I waited for them to come back then frowned at the sound of a voice.

"Oh, it's you." he said with an obvious eye roll.

"Did you purposefully invite the both of us here, Doyoung?" I asked before looking between him and Changhyun.

"You caught me. I just want you two to be friends again. Is it that hard to admit your faults and move on?" said Doyoung in a sad voice.

"Maybe if he didn't go after everything I wanted, we'd probably still be friends." snorted Changhyun as he played with the sleeve of his dark moderate blue kimono.

"You liar! You set me up each and every time! How was I supposed to know you like someone or want something if you don't tell me!?" I said in a low voice as I didn't want to wake Soojin.

I dragged Changhyun outside then huffed. He was playing victim when I was the real victim. I couldn't stand him. I hoped that Soojin wouldn't develop a fondness for him as he was a bad guy.

"Doyoung invited me to see Soojin, so let go." he said as he pulled free from my grip.

"I'm going to ask that you both come back another day..." said Doyoung from behind us in a small voice. "You woke up Soojin for starters, and I don't want her seeing people argue right now."

I sighed heavily then shoved Changhyun as I made my way to Jaejun's.

✩

I shielded my eyes as Jaejun had stepped out in his vivid lime green outfit. How it never strained his eyes was beyond me.

"Hey. Thought you weren't coming over until later." he said as he let me inside.

I was always thankful that the inside of his home was a more muted lime green than his clothes. I flopped onto his couch then started to whine.

"Changhyun?" asked Jaejun as he lifted my head so he could sit on the couch.

"When is it not? I'm tired of him making me into the bad guy! I knew I shouldn't have become friends with him. He needs to move to another star cluster. Poor Soojin... I hope she doesn't get influenced." I said as I made myself more comfortable.

"Maybe you should consider moving because Changhyun won't. That house belonged to his parents and we all know how much he loved them." Jaejun said as he channel surfed.

"But then I won't be able to see you all. That makes me sad. Especially if I'm parting from Youngwoong..." I said, steadily getting quieter towards the end.

"Ah, Woongie..." said Jaejun with a voice full of nostalgia. "Have you visited him today?"

"No. I planned to after I hung out with you." I said.

"Then let's go to him. Get the gang back together. Somewhat." Jaejun said as he sat me up.

"I think he'd like that." I replied.

✩

I unlocked the front door then locked it behind us. It seemed Doil wasn't in today. I led the way upstairs then knocked on his door.

"Doil?" a tiny voice called out.

"Jaehyun." I replied before entering.

I felt a wave of calmness wash over me at the sight of his soft magenta room. Out of every color I've seen, I loved his the most. Even more than my own. He slowly slipped out of bed, but I quickly moved to keep him from getting up.

"You're not well enough, please lie down." I said and was soon aided by Jaejun.

"I won't get better if you all won't let me move around." he fussed before coughing.

I stroked his hair in a loving manner. He used to be as healthy as the rest of us, but he suddenly came down with an illness. It was curable, but the process was long and tedious. It was supposed to take at most 24 years, but the state of his body was worse than we thought, so an additional 12 years had been added. Compared to before, he looked healthier.

"Are you and Chang still fighting?" he asked through half closed eyes.

"Yeah. He won't admit his wrongs." I said as I resisted the urge to lie down with him.

"He's probably just embarrassed. That or too prideful to admit it. I'm sure he wants to make up with you." said Jaejun from a chair by the wall.

"Why don't you try talking to him? Keep your cool and try to reason." said Youngwoong.

I sighed then ended up getting underneath the covers with him. I loved Youngwoong a lot and would do anything to make him happy, even making up with Changhyun. Youngwoong pulled me closer and rested his head against my chest.

"Should I leave...?" asked Jaejun with a worried look.

"You could join us. There's room for one more." I said then gestured for him to come over.

Soon the three of us were squished together with Youngwoong in the middle. I silently hoped for things to get better for Youngwoong and the others so they wouldn't have to worry much.