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The supposed game of PUBG ended two rounds later as they shift to the youngest's request to play his newly-found game, among us.


"Dude how'd you find this game?"


"Internet friend recommended it to me"


"What's their name Ji?"


"He said his initials are CL"


"Isn't that a rapper?", Jeno asked over the phone, the youngest remained silent for a second before disagreeing.


"That guy could be a 40-year-old predator you know"


"He sounds too childish noona"


"Just be careful with that Ji", she hummed, waiting for the game to fully download on her phone as her other device had their voice call ongoing.


"Hyung are you feeling better?"


"I literally saved you a while ago?"


"No I mean.. You're sick"


"What?"


"Last time?You guys left me, I waited and then I followed but then Haechan hyung said you were sick"


"Last time..? Oh..", Jeno paused, an imaginary light bulb of realization going off in his mind as it traveled back to that unfortunate day, "Oh yeah yeah I'm better now"


"I wanted to bring you apples again but Donghee noona was too busy studying."


A short string of silence followed before Jeno cleared his throat, announcing his application has already been downloaded.


"Almost there.. just a bit.. I'm done!"








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