章 826: A Day In Beijing

June woke up with the scent of his members surrounding him. 

How does he know that? 

Let's just say that it wasn't consensual. He learned it against his own will. 

Casper, with the scent of grass and a little bit (a lot) of insanity. 

Jaeyong, with the scent of laundry and stress. 

Jisung, with the scent of lavender and snacks. 

Zeth and Ren, with manly body spray and some angst. Don't ask why they smell the smell the same.

Sehun, on the other hand, smelled like the cabinet of someone's grandma. The type of grandma who knitted for a hobby and made hard cookies on a daily basis. 

And Akira? He smelled of nothing…unless his grippers were out. 

And in this case, they were, which was the reason why his slumber was interrupted in the first place. 

With closed eyes, he groaned. 

"What are you guys doing here?" he asked, already sounding tired despite the long sleep he had.