Stool- Changmin & Junsu (DBSK)

I sat in the kitchen. It was nighttime, we had just gotten back from a harsh dance practice a few hours ago. The others had gone to bed without a word, while I couldn't manage to fall asleep.
The stool squeaked when I moved. I clasped a red cup in my hands, filled with hot milk. I brought it to my lips and sipped quietly. I sighed and set my elbows on the table. My body ached, I had a hunch it would be worse tomorrow...
The room was silent, except for the occasional groan or yawn. For the first time this week I let my mind wander. There was nothing to distract me. Just silence. So much had been happening. Concerts, dance practice, TV interviews. I had also been bombarded by confusing thoughts and stressful (if not more on the awkward side) events.
For some reason I had started feeling awkward around the others. It was mostly the fact that I seriously suspected my band mates of being homosexual. Especially Jaejoong & Yunho. They've been very touchy lately. I'm not as naive as everyone puts me to be. The expectation of yaoi couples have raised over the last few months. Next thing you know, they'll want to make a sex tape.
I groaned as images passed over my mind, and set the cup down a little too hard. I squeaked when hot liquid spilled over my hand and counter. I cursed lightly and heaved my tired body up off the stool and quickly grabbed a towel to clean up the mess, not wanting to face Jaejoong-umma's wrath in the morning.
I was happy for the distraction, and after throwing away the towel I set myself back on my stool. I pushed the cup away and crossed my arms on the table top. As my eyes drooped, my mind fuzzed over. I rested my head on my arms. I wasn't worried about sleeping here, no doubt Jaejoong-hyung would find me and send me to bed. With this thought I drifted off.......................
I was shaken awake. How long it had been since I started sleeping I don't know, but it felt like only a few minutes. I groaned and muttered for them to go away. There was a slight laugh which I recognized as Junsu's. I groggily opened my eyes and was happy it was still dark. I saw Junsu's outline, and turned my head away from him, trying to go back to sleep. It was only then I realized how uncomfortable it was sleeping at the table.
"C'mon Min, time to get up and go to bed." Junsu muttered in my ear, trying to pull me up by my arms. I let out a groan as my muscles screamed at me to stay still.
"Go away." I muttered trying to get him off. "Not until you go to bed. Jaejoong-hyung will start to feel guilty about not looking over you properly and making you go to bed, if he finds you in the morning. And you know how he acts if he feels guilty. Babying you even more. He'll never leave you alone."
That got me up, but I got up too fast and stumbled. My body was stiff from sleeping in the chair. I fell onto Junsu who happened to be right there. He tried to stable me, but slipped on some milk that I had missed and sent us straight to the ground.
I pushed myself up on my hands with a groan, and suddenly the light was turned on and temporarily blinded me for a moment. There was a gasp and I squinted up and met the eyes of Jaejoong.
'Uh oh.' I thought as I tried to see what Jaejoong could see...Me and Junsu on the floor. Me hovering over him. Clothes and hair disheveled. '.....This does not look good....'