e.x.o. the mafia - book II [DISCONTINUED FOR NOW]

• fifty two •

fifty two.

The place doesn't look and feels like them at all.

You were quietly following behind Junmyeon's back while still turning your head every angle, jaw dropping and eyes shining in amazement.

Suddenly, he came to a stop which caused you to abruptly hit your face flat in his wide back. You groaned and looked up at him, expecting for a reaction.

And he is grinning.

Which is not the reaction you expect, and want.

You fought the urge to slap him in the back, taking a deep breath instead. "Suho I swear--"

"Woah chill!" He nervously turned around and covered himself, closing his eyes very tight. "Alright alright alright! I was just fooling around!"

You stood there awkwardly, looking at his tall height with a confused frown. "Uhm.. what are you doing?"

Junmyeon first opened his one eye before the other. His arms elevated down and he stood there in an even more awkward stance. "Well, uhh, I thought you'd hit me repeatedly.."

Your eyes widened, wondering how'd he knew you were actually gonna do that. "Why would I?"

"Because you know, just like before. You often, like, hit us here and there." He scratched the back of his head, taking a deep breath.

You mentally facepalmed. Good job self, you successfully got into an awkward situation again.

He clapped his hand, startling you a little. "Anyway! I'm taking you to the main entrance so you can sign up your name."

"Wait, there's still a main entrance?" You followed him with a more confused look. The place already look like it consists of lobby and all. "And what do you mean sign up?"

"Sign up so you can officially enter the place." He smiled shortly and proceed on walking.

"And I don't need to enter the place. I can just stay here." You mumbled, though you're still following.

He turned around, puckering his lips. "According to the whole universe, no."

He grabbed your arm and did not let you speaj again. He was too enthusiastic to know how enthusiastic he is and it just made you smile softly. It's good to see Junmyeon like this.

He stood at a desk where a golden stand holds a flat surface. There are also a lot of advanced technology attached above just beside a paper with prints.

It was hard to touch anything in fear of destroying this expensive things or making yourself enter into a different dimension.

"Here. In order to get here," His voice turned into the softest version. "You have to sign up your name and whatever is listed. Then, you'll got to put your fingerprint here and do some shits the machine was asking."

Your heart pumped rapidly, "And what's gonna happen to me? Am I gonna be locked up? Am I gonna be in harm?"

His excitement turned into a curious one. "Uhm.. no? Why would you? You're with me."

You looked down, getting flustered. Your worries kept getting pushed further away the longer you are with them.

"S-So, how do I do it again?" You checked the paper and looked for the pen, jumpy.

Junmyeon stood behind you and rested both his hands on top of your head. You froze in the midst of your already panicked stage.

"Now, what are you doing?" You proceed on signing up the paper.