Deja Vu // Ateez

Thirteen

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Thankfully, it didn't take the group long before they ran up to a train station that the tunnel led them to. The only thing Yunho didn't hate Yuri for since she chose which one to take.

The screeching stopped a few ways back, and Yunho was very grateful he wasn't someone's dinner.

They ended up back in the terminal, very different from the one San was brought to. The walls seemed somewhat cleaner, but the faint blood stains were still noticeable. There weren't as many scattered belongings, and the smell of death never entered his senses.

"Do you think we're still in the town?" Wooyoung asked. Yunho hadn't noticed how quiet he was until now, but then again he could've been too shaken up to speak.

"Probably?" Yeosang said. "My guess is we are, but I could be wrong."

Once they made it outside of the terminals, they ended up in a bigger building, one that looked like an abandoned mall of some sort.

It was dark and the only light that was visible, was the moon that shined down on them, other than their flashlights

Yunho glanced around, sand had built up inside, multiple parts of the building had fallen over and the ceiling barely had any coverage.

"Let's see if we can find a place to camp out for the night." Seonghwa looked around and found an old trash bin and brought it out. "We can start a fire with some old fabrics laying around and wait til morning to plan what we do next." Seonghwa suggested. Everyone agreed and Jongho, Yunho, Mingi, and San went to go find some fabrics while the others stayed back.

San took the lead and Jongho was close behind him, while Mingi and Yunho stayed back.

"I really miss my bed...and the soft blanket that covered me...and the comfy pillow..." Mingi said, placing a head over his heart, acting as if the objects had died.

Yunho chuckled but agreed. "Yes, but SOMEONE decided to leave."

San looked over his shoulder and sent a small glare. "I did it for a reason, Yunho"

"I'm sure you did it for a reason, but that reason could've had two people dealing with it except one." Yunho and Mingi looked at each other with a knowing look. "I love you, San, but remember the last time you went off and tried to do something by yourself. You ended up in the middle of nowhere with a flat tire because you decided it would be a great idea to go out with low gas and shitty ass tires I was going to replace."

Mingi chuckled. "You know, Hongjoong almost did the same thing, just he didn't have a flat tire."

San smiled to himself. He was surprised that he found someone that he wanted to spend his life with. He expected to be alone forever and swore to never like anyone.

But then he met Hongjoong and his life changed right in front of him.

San thought he was crazy falling so quickly, but he did and he'd never wanted to change that.

"Alright," San said, the pile of fabric in his hands was hugged close to his chest. "I'm going to head back, you three still looking?"

Yunho and Mingi nodded their heads and waved when San walked away. "I'll head back with you." Jongho said and started to walk next to San, who in return looked surprised.