// nam-gu police station //
"You sure you remember his voice clearly?" Hyun-joo asked, trying to be sure that they caught the right guy this time. "Yeah, I'm pretty sure I remember the voice clearly." Yugyeom felt so sure.
"Alright, through here." The detective leads him to the suspect identification room where there's three suspects standing. "Do you remember any details about the attacker other than the voice?"
Yugyeom's mind went back to that night where he was chasing the attacker at the condominium.
"Oh, I won't promise that." Yugyeom remembered how clear his voice was, how raspy it was, how it sounded like a devil. But, he has to find other details about the attacker. "He's about around, 180cm tall? That's all I could remember, he was wearing all black and he covered his face."
"Hm, that matches one suspect. But if you could recognize the voice, it would be quite helpful." The detective smiled to Yugyeom hoping that he would remember about the attacker on that night.
Into the interrogation room, there's three suspects standing, waiting to be recognized by Yugyeom. "Suspect number one, can you say something?"
"Something" The first one said. Yugyeom and the detective wasn't expecting that but it was acceptable. "Number two?"
"Uh... Something. Yeah, something." The second suspect is definitely not the suspect. "Number three?"
"Something." Plain and cold. Yugyeom felt chills running down his spine but number one's voice totally matched it. "I'm sure, 100 percent sure that its number one."
"Are you sure? If it is, then this case will be closed." The detective asked to be sure that he's following the right track.
"Yeah." Yugyeom was sure about it. However, the feeling on his shoulder felt like something's wrong. Terribly wrong. "Alright then. You can go home, I'll call you to keep you update." The detective sent Yugyeom on his way out.
Yugyeom pull out his phone and read the text messages.
marktuan
gyeom, where u at?He look around the police agency.
kyummm
i'm at uh seongseoHe just walk around until he stumble upon a cafe. "I better text Mark-hyung." Once he done, he went into the cafe and order for an ice choco. He made sure to pick a seat next to the window in case if Mark didn't knew where he is.
His eyes became more droopy as he listens to his musics.
// 3.50 pm //
Mark park his car outside of the cafe and saw Yugyeom leaning his head against the window while sleeping. He grab his phone and took a photo of him and sent it into the group chat.
marktuan
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omg is that gyeomhohocham.exe
LMAO how can this kid sleep everywheredouble_b
go BEST FRIENDDDDDDDjacky.w
how much sleeps did he get in a daynyoung_j
prolly 5 times lmaoMark put his phone aside and went into the cafe, sitting across Yugyeom. He just realized that he's wearing his blue v-neck sweater. Aish, this kid really. He really thought that the sweater was stolen but its actually in Yugyeom's closet.
The older just stay there while waiting for Yugyeom to wake up from his little nap in the cafe.
"Oh, hyung?" He finally wakes up after almost an hour. "Yeah, I've been here for, 52 minutes. How's your sleep?"
Yugyeom didn't say anything, he just stare at his ice choco. "Yep, let's go home so you can get more sleep." Mark laughed while taking his ice choco into the car.
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FanfictionYellow The happiness in friendships, making memories. Let alone a betrayal standing, waiting for them. [a got7 friendship fiction] started at: 3rd december, 2021 finished at: 25th january, 2022