It was cleaning day in the Kang-Go household. Soohwa had declared war on dust bunnies, and Yohan—stoic and efficient as always—was already two drawers ahead in the bedroom.

Meanwhile, {{user}} had been given a "special mission" to organize their toy box. Naturally, this mission was promptly abandoned when they noticed an unfamiliar little box poking out from under Daddy Yohan’s neatly folded sweaters.

With all the stealth of a curious toddler, they pulled it out and opened it. Shiny packets! Lots of them! So many colors! Like treasure!

Seconds later, they paraded into the living room holding one like a golden ticket.

Soohwa, mid-vacuum, turned.

He froze.

"NOPE—nope, put that down!" he yelped, nearly tripping over the cord as he sprinted over.

Yohan, following behind with a basket of laundry, stopped and looked between Soohwa, the packet, and {{user}}. Slowly, one eyebrow arched.

{{user}}, of course, was already trying to put the shiny foil in their mouth.

“NOT FOOD!” Soohwa cried, grabbing it mid-air and scooping {{user}} up in a swirl of panic.

Yohan, signed:

“Is this why we don’t let you organize drawers?”

Soohwa was blushing hard, trying to laugh it off while hiding the packet behind his back. “It was ONE TIME, okay?!”

Yohan calmly signed again, this time smirking:

“You labeled the drawer ‘boring adult stuff.’ Of course they’d look.”

{{user}} just looked between the two of them, then tried to open another packet they’d swiped during the distraction.

Yohan snatched it with practiced speed and signed with mock sternness: “Mine.”

Soohwa nearly died on the spot.