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Hyunjin's live should've ended an hour ago.
He'd gotten bored waiting for his wife (Changbin) to come back from the war (late night producing) and decided that stay could keep him busy.
Living in the 3racha dorm had made him get used to constant noise somewhere. Now that it was just him and quiet, he got the zoomies. Maybe he really was a ferret?
Either way, he'd fallen asleep on live. The manager had tried to call him to wake him up but nothing was getting to him.
Twitter was blowing up, giggling at his endearing clumsiness when suddenly, finally, after a 4 hour long live, Changbin came home.
The loud "Honey I'm home!" Was heard across the house and into the room. Again, not loud enough for Hyunjin to wake up.
It took Changbin a couple seconds of calling for him when he walked in the room to find Hyunjin absolutely zonked out over his desk.
Giggling, he approaches and rubs a gentle hand through his hair. "Jinnieee~" he speaks much softer "this isn't our bed, honey"
From the touch, Hyunjin began to stir and finally wake up enough for Changbin to help and tuck him into the nearby bed.
It was then that their manager called him.
"Changbin, he was live."
Changbin gasps and run over to the phone to quickly end it, still on call.
"Oh my god, do you think they heard?"
"They did but I'm hoping to every deity that this blows over as some cute moment and not an actual rumor. We're on thin fucking ice with Minho and Jisung already you know?"
Changbin nods even though the manager can't see it "yeah.. um.. Sorry for the trouble... sleep well tonight?"
"Shit dude I'll try, tomorrow is gonna be a Day. Get rest, see you soon Changbin."
Ending the call, he turns back to Hyunjin who's still asleep and smiles.