Night had reached and there came the conclusion of yet another day filled with chaos.
Byung was in his room taking a nap with Cho coming home first, he had gotten the groceries this time around because Kwan had called him that he would be slightly later than usual and he was certain that Byung would be hungry due to him just recovering from his illness.
"Dumb-Dumb, I am back," Cho shouted the moment he entered the house but he did not get a response. For a brief moment, he feared for the worst. Envisioning Byung slipping on the floor and hitting his head on a blunt edge and bleeding to death. Of course, the chances of this actually happening was almost non-existent.
"As if that could happen," Cho muttered with an irritated sigh, but he couldn't seem to push the thought out his head. He hastened his footsteps and hurried to Byung's room only to meet him sleeping like a hog.