A/N: A side fic to Rivals, Love, and Tag?

A/N 2: Thank you, Salysha, for the proofreading!

Disclaimer: I do not own Tekken.

A Bad Day

Lee lay in his bed late at night, tired to the bone. It had been one of those days when Jin had had school, and Steve had had a few errands to run. Lee had then been stuck with Hwoarang for the whole day.

~X~

At first, it was all right. It started with a simple breakfast. Then breakfast ended, and it went downhill from there.

Hwoarang decided to drink from the milk carton. Lee did not know this at the time and poured himself a glass. It wasn't until he finished the said glass of milk that Hwoarang mentioned having drunk from the milk carton.

Lee gagged and brushed his teeth for the next ten minutes to make sure he wouldn't get sick, in case Hwoarang had any germs. After that, he told Hwoarang to never do that again.

~X~

At lunch, Lee cooked himself four hard-boiled eggs. He got up to quickly use the bathroom. When he got back, everything seemed to be all right, and there was no sign of Hwoarang. That worried him just a bit, but he decided he was going to enjoy lunch first.

He ate two eggs fine, but then, as he got to the third and cracked it open, the yolk fell out and onto his lap. He looked up when he heard a laugh to see Hwoarang standing in the doorway, with his hard-boiled egg in his hand.

"You're an ass!" Lee said to him and punched him in the arm.

"No, I have an ass, and I'm bored," Hwoarang responded, rubbing at his sore arm.

"Then go bother someone else!" Lee said and stormed out, leaving Hwoarang alone in the kitchen.

~X~

It was later in the afternoon; Lee was taking a catnap on the couch. Hwoarang was wandering around on his own, bored out of his mind. Now in the kitchen, Hwoarang looked for something to snack on, but the can of whipped cream gave him better ideas. Smirking, he grabbed the can and made his way to find Lee.

~X~

When Lee woke up, he felt something tickling his nose and he gently rubbed the ticklish spot with his hand. That was when he felt something, almost like foam, on his face. He blinked and sat up. When he looked down, he realized he was covered in whipped cream. "HWOARANG!" he shouted, his anger boiling inside.

He took his second shower of the day after that.

~X~

It was finally time for Jin and Steve to return, and Lee couldn't be more happy. All day, he had had to deal with Hwoarang's pranks or even arguing with the younger man. It was becoming very annoying, and he had just about had it. When the front door opened and he saw his nephew walk in, he sighed out with relief. "Hwoarang!"

"Yeah? You want more whipped cream, Lee? I can give you some," Hwoarang said with a smirk, but he yelped in surprise when the older man grabbed him by the arm and pulled him along. "Oi, Lee, I like you and all, but I'm kind of seeing someone. He might get jealous!"

Lee ignored him and continued to drag Hwoarang out of the room and down the hall. "Oi, Jin," he called out.

Jin came around the corner when he heard his name, but before he could respond, he was startled as Hwoarang was pushed over to him.

"Do something with him! I don't care what; just keep him away from me!" Lee shouted and walked away, still fuming and angry.

Jin and Hwoarang watched as the older man walked away and Jin turned to the redhead standing in front of him. "What did you do?"

Hwoarang just smirked and shrugged. "Nothing that's important. Hear that, though? He said we can do anything we want," he winked and he, too, walked away.

~X~

Lee was glad that the day was over with and he could finally rest. He just lay down and got comfortable in his bed. It was then that he heard loud banging of pots and pans in the hallway and Hwoarang's noisy, annoying voice yelling and telling everyone to get up. "That son of a bitch!"

The End