Hello everyone! It's been a while. This is the first of...I'm not sure how many, but I'm using a very helpful and awesome prompt generator to help me =]

So with a "Hwaiting!" we begin~

Hankyung's nap was violently interrupted by an animalistic screech. He bolted up from the couch and the blanket wrapped around his legs did nothing to help him gain any sort of balance. He crashed to the floor painfully, and, upon looking up, he saw a large robot that had trapped Eunhyuk in the corner.

"H...Hyuk...what...?" he mumbled, rubbing his eyes to make sure there was actually a robot in his room. Eunhyuk was trembling, the beginnings of tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

"I-I wanted to build a robot," Eunhyuk replied shakily, "so I've been saving up toasters for years...but this one's mean...help me HankYUNGGGG!' the last syllable of the sleepy Chinese man's name was screeched as the robot moved closer to Eunhyuk. He flinched farther into the corner, crying a bit more now.

Hankyung, being the talented martial artist he was, immediately smacked his cheeks to wake himself up, opened his closet, and pulled out a long pole. The robot was distracted and Eunhyuk slipped out of his corner and ran to hide behind Hankyung. As the robot advanced, Hankyung sank into a defensive pose. When it was in reach of his pole, he lashed out, hitting it across the middle. It fell apart into a heap of toasters and scraps of metal. "That was too easy," he mumbled, poking the pile with his pole. Eunhyuk, free from his tormentor, wiped his tears away and went to examine the pile, trying to salvage parts for whatever he needed them for.

"Hankyung?" he asked, grinning, "will you help me build a good robot from this? I bet it will work right if we work together~" His enthusiasm made Hankyung laugh.

"Well, Hyukkie, I will help you after we eat some breakfast. I don't know about you, but I'm really hungry. Want some Beijing Fried Rice?"

At the mention of food, Eunhyuk had perked up, but when the fried rice was mentioned, he started jumping up and down in excitement. "Yes! Fried rice! Hankyung, I want some~"

Hankyung laughed and started out of his room into the kitchen to make fried rice. He mumbled a song in Chinese, something about building a robot and broken toasters. Eunhyuk, not understanding, listened to the graceful sounds of the Chinese and decided it must be something serious and beautiful. The two, on completely different tracks, went on to continue their day.

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haha, first one! yes! ...i'm not sure what i think about it...haha. Reviews? :3