Fatal Trouble

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2 AM Writing because sleep doesn't come naturally

Enjoy the chapter Soulies

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Minho found Felix a dobok uniform, though they didn't have a patch for his name yet, not knowing if he would even be willing to try and take up taekwondo again. Minho had it wrapped up in brown paper folded in on itself wrapped and holding itself together with a thin brown twine.

He was now roaming the mall in search for something for Jisung. Since Chan told him his birthday was just a day before Felixs he felt the need to get him something. He searched till nearly night time. By then, Chan was already gone, saying he had work to do with the hotel and it left Minho to his horrible demise of tired of searching by himself.  He almost gave up.

Bose QuietComfort 35, it was just what he was looking for. They were noise cancelling, had a decent range for bluetooth. It was something new for him. Jisung loves his music, and maybe this can help?

Looking at the price he swallowed thickly. They were pricey still... he shook his head taking the box, he could hear feint rumbling in the distance. It didn't matter hoe expensive these were anynore. The thought of bring stuck in a storm circulated his mind his chest beating knowing what was coming. He placed the box up on the counter to be paid for and that will soon belong to Jisung.

His almost tantrum, was a saving gracr upon seeing those specific headphones.

"Can I get this wrapped please?" He quickly said looking outside. Before coming back to the counter.

"Sure, is it okay for it to be in white plastic? Its all we have. And we can give you a bag for it. It looks like it'll storm soon. We were expecting it sometime today."

Minho nodded paying for it and placing it in his satchel. Stepping outside he instantly had the smell of rain flood his senses. There was no doubt he could smell the rain that was in the air, letting him know that it was going to rain and that he should hurry up and get back to the bunker. The grey clouds looming over and the wind briskly picking up.

Minho hated storms, they were the worst when caight in them. It was that type of season right now.

Birds becoming silent as if they didn't exist. It was a keen nature. That were hiding. It was a muggy feel out, but that rain still lingered as he heard a smaller rumble take to the sky.

Minho picked up his pace, flipping the hood over his head, and tucking the satchel and Felix's gift into his chest as he began sprinting. He wouldn't of cared on any normal day but he couldn't ruin two new gifts and storms and him just didn't jive.

"Why me?" He questioned himself feeling the rain start to drizzle at a slow rate. His shoes were soon becoming soaked through, feeling his tips of his toes becoming cold. His pants drenched from the horrid wind and puddles splashing by cars whizzing by.

"I really need to remember the phone." His chuckled to himself degradingly. The one time he could have used it.

He made it to a convenience store that had a small over hang that he could temporarily hide under until the rain stops pouring. Shaking my head letting the droplets fall from his hair, he blindly checked to see if his gifts were wrecked. The leather satchel didn't provide alot of coverage and to make it worse he didn't have an unbrella or anything to help shelter him from the elements called nature.

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