A single breath makes everything crumble apart
.
"They're dead." Y said and S awkwardly laughed secretly scared of Y.
"UGHHHH!" Jisung groaned.
"What is it squirrel?" Minho asked, looking up from one of the letters.
"Stop calling me that!"Jisung huffed angrily.
"Ok,"
"So you'll stop?
"Of course not,"
Jisung scoffed before smiling at Minho who couldn't stop staring at him.
"What is it?" Jisung asked, touching his face thinking there was something on it.
"You still have my shirt from last night," Minho said looking at Jisung who gulped nervously.
"I put it back in your bag," Jisung said, his cheeks tinted pink.
Minho checked his bag to see the shit was in fact here.
"It's not here,"
"What?" Jisung stood up, coming close to Minho, grabbing the bag out of Minho's hands and picking out the red shirt. Frowning before he realized Minho was only teasing him.
"Do you ever get tired of teasing me?" Jisung said, rolling his eyes annoyed.
"Not really," Minho grinned wickedly wide.
"Whatever," Jisung mutters before analyzing another letter.
Minho couldn't stop staring at the squirrel boy, however.
"I think there's something about you, I can't stay away from you..." Minho said admitting his feelings.
"It's the bond isn't it?" Jisung asked, sighing.
"I didn't think you felt it too...of course you did, it's impossible to avoid," Jisung said facepalming himself.
"So you know what this is?" Minho pointed between himself and Jisung.
"The bond is basically when you meet someone whose soul," Jisung paused for a breath of air.
"Whose whole entire being was made matches yours, understands yours, the bond is very strong and therefore we feel protective of each other as if you were my own."
"That..." Minho said, trying to not laugh.
"Sounds romantic? like a cliche book on some random site written by some bored fourteen-year-old?" Jisung grinned and Minho could only chuckle.
"Yeah now that I think about it I think Felix and Chan have the bond too, I think we're all bonded to each other."
"Pretty much, but we have a bit more special bond thanks to our souls we're stuck with each other." Jisung rolled his eyes.
"Glad to hear that," Minho whispered and Jisung pretended he didn't hear.
Chan stared at Felix who stared back.
"Don't you think we should take a break? We've been studying these letters for so long." Before Chan could reply to Felix the doorbell rang. The four boys in the living room nodded at each other. Chan got up quietly to answer the door.
Chan took a deep breath before he twisted the doorknob.
Opening the door, grabbing the letter in his hands. He shut the door, locking it behind him. He opened the envelope not wanting to waste time.
Fill in the spaces:
S_ _ _ _ _ _ _ g
Does it ring a bell?
can't figure it out?
When you met Kim Manso where were you, Chan? And who else was there?
-S . Y
Chan couldn't believe it. The letter crumbled in his fist, shaking, his whole body shaking with anger. Felix stared at the redhead in confusion and surprise.
"Sunny yang," He spat venomously.
"Sunny Yang is S and Y," Chan said looking up from the letter, his eyes blue. The others stood up in surprise.
"Chan," Felix called.
"I'd prefer to be alone right now Felix," Chan said trying to remain calm but Felix felt hurt. He hadn't called him lix, just a cold Felix. He knew it was stupid but he just nodded deciding to leave Chan alone feeling his burning anger dancing in his heart.
Chan stomped away slamming the front door as he left.
"Now that we know who it is, it should be easier to start investigating," Seungmin said but Felix felt sick. He felt sick, he felt so sick.
"Sorry guys, I think we should seriously call it a day," Felix said.
"Felix are you okay?" Seungmin asked.
"Yeah, you look pale," Hyunjin added, coming closer to Felix who felt his heartache inside his chest. He forced a smile and nodded, turning too quickly. The room is getting fuzzy.
"Crap he's losing it!" Hyunjin yelled, holding the boy in his arms before he could fall.
Hyunjin stared at the boy's pale face, sighing before picking him up.
"It's the bond, it's getting too strong," Seungmin whispered.
"It's dangerous now,"
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