ɢᴜɴꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴏꜱᴇꜱ | 𝙽𝙲𝚃 𝙼𝚊𝚏𝚒𝚊 𝚊𝚞!

14

Song Heejun

"Oh no." I said and back away from them.

Winwin, however, continued finishing his pancakes and go to the sink to wash his plate.

"Come here, Yuta, darling." Jaehyun said sweetly.

Yuta shake his head and runs away.

"Yah! I will get you, you stupid son of a b—"

But before Jaehyun could continue saying his beautiful vulgar words, a panic voice interrupted him.

"Guys!" Chenle panted.

Jaehyun groan, "What?" He asked, annoyed.

"The cops." Chenle continued, "They're here!"

We all halted and stare at Chenle. At the mention of cops, I couldn't help but feel a slight glimmer of hope that I could get out of here.

"What? What are they doing here?" Jaehyun frowned, now alarmed and so are we.

Chenle shake his head, "I don't know. Jaemin saw them coming from the front yard."

"Fuck." Jaehyun cursed and rake his hand through his hair but it appears to be sticky from the milk incident earlier.

Jaehyun groan for the second time, clearly stressed out before turning to Mark, "Notify Taeyong and Winwin," he faced the said man, "Confront those blue people."

Mark nodded at his order and wasted no more time before hurrying to find Taeyong.

Winwin smirk, "With pleasure." And off he went.

"What about me?" I spoke up.

"You," he pointed a finger at me, "Stay here."

"But I—"

"Chenle!" He cuts me off, "Keep an eye on her. Make sure she doesn't go anywhere that can potentially ruin our cover."

"Sure." Chenle replied and stood beside me.

"I'll go wash up." Jaehyun went upstairs, leaving me and Chenle alone.

"So, whatchu wanna do?" Chenle asked, smiling.

I look at him in disbelief, "Are you just gonna ignore that the po-pos are here?"

He shrugs, "They'll take care of the po-pos." He grab my wrist, "We should probably hide as a safety precaution." He said, grinning.

We walk to the living room, ducking everytime we heard audible shouts outside.

"Song Heejun!" A voice whisper-shouted my name.

I look over to the couch. Haechan came out from behind it and crawled to us on all fours.

"Are you okay?" Haechan asked.

"Yeah but mentally, no." I said.

"Are you hiding too, Haechan?" Chenle snickered, "Scared of po-pos perhaps?"

"You underestimate me." He glared at Chenle, "We should go somewhere more secure and hidden."

"Yeah we probably should." A new voice joined in.

"Jisung! You too?" Chenle exasperated.

"Apparently I'm still seventeen. A minor." Jisung stated.

"You turned eighteen just a few months ago, dude." Haechan said, "Grow some tits and be a grown ass man."

"Yeah Jisung, grow some tiddies."

We look behind us and there sat two man.

"Shut up, Jeno. Don't talk to the little baby like that." Jaemin scolded him.

"When did you guys get here?" I frowned in confusion.

"Just now." They answered in unison.

"Great, now I gotta protect all of you. Just great." Haechan sighed harshly.

"You're not the only one who knows how to fight, dumbass." Jeno said.

"What's going on?"

We look in front of us and was met with a pair of bunny slippers. Our eyes traveled up to the owner and there stood Taeyong loading his gun.

What a contrast, I thought.

"I suggest you guys to pull up your shits together." Taeyong towered over us and cock the slide of his gun twice. Mark stood behind him and watch us cowering in terror.

Just then, Renjun came out of his room with a yellow duffle bag. A 'Rock On' imprinted on it.

"Renjun, great timing." Taeyong look over to him making us sigh in relief because his piercing glare is literally killing us.

Renjun stopped at the mention of his name and watch us on the floor. He analyses the situation for a moment.

"What the hell is going on? Why are you guys on the floor?" He asked, weirded out at the scene in front him.

"You're going to your grandma's house right?" Taeyong asked.

"Yeah? For at least one week. Why?" Renjun questioned.

"Good. You're taking Heejun with you." Taeyong said.

"I'm sorry, what?" Renjun raised a brow while I look at Taeyong with wide eyes. We all thought he was kidding but his serious demeanour says otherwise.

"Cops are out there. Unfortunately, they suspect us for Heejun's disappearance. They wanted to do an inspection."

"They're looking for me?" A tug at the corner of lips threaten me to smile. But I know better than to be happy about it in front of them.

"Your parents reported you missing since the day we took you." Taeyong said. "Watch over her." He gestured Renjun towards me, "Haechan you're out of duty and responsibility upon Heejun for now. The rest, standby."

We all nodded at his words but Renjun wasn't having any of it.

"Look, Taeyong—boss, I know having that girl here is a big risk if the cops finds out about it but," he came closer to Taeyong, "I don't feel comfortable having a stranger walking around my grandma's house."

Taeyong groan with a mixture of harsh exhale of breath, "You have to."

We can all see that Taeyong was getting annoyed and tired with Renjun's protest but Renjun isn't the one to back out.

"I'm sorry but I'm not taking her with me." Renjun rebuked.

"Are you disobeying my orders?" Taeyong narrowed his eyes.

"With all due respect," Renjun steps away from Taeyong and hugs his duffle bag with one arm, "she can't come with me. I'm sorry." He said.

Before Renjun could walk away, Taeyong grabs his collar in one hand and whisper to him, his breath hitting Renjun's face because of the close proximity, "Take her or," He brings his gun close to Renjun's head.

We inhale a sharp breath as the tip of the cold metallic gun touches Renjun's temple.

"I'll put a bullet inside that thick skull of yours." Taeyong said.

Renjun grits his teeth and clench his jaw as he started debating wether or not I should follow him.

After a few seconds of total tension and silence, Renjun accept his loss.

"As you wish." Renjun muttered under his breath but it's still loud enough for us to hear.

Taeyong released him, "Good. Drive out from the back so they won't see you."

Renjun remained silent as all of us stood up. I walk up to him and tap on his shoulder to which he flinch.

"Don't touch me." He roll his eyes before walking away.

I was about to follow him but then I saw Johnny passing by, "Oh Johnny!" I called out and he bobs his head indicating he's listening, "Your jacket is in Haechan's laundry basket. Just saying before I go." I waved him goodbye to which he smiled and waved back.

I head towards where Renjun went off earlier.

Oh god, please don't leave me yet.