𝗶 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀 │ 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗹𝗶𝘅

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𝗶 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀

When Minho was ready to leave, it was going on one in the afternoon. I had settled on keeping on the graphic tee and just slipped on a two-style grunge skirt. One side was black and white checkered and, the other side was just plain black.

Add a clip chain to the all-black side, pulling on thigh-high black cotton socks with three white lines at the top.

I went over and picked up a black glitter clip and clipped it in my hair. "Felix, let's go. They're already there!" Minho yelled from downstairs, scuffing under my breath. I grabbed my phone from the charger since it was dead, dead when I tried to turn it on.

Pushing past my door, I skipped down the stairs jumping over three extra steps. I hissed as pain radiated to my back, right I forgot some man railed me. I shook my ankle when my ankles began to hurt from landing on them.

Noticing Minho nowhere near the entry hallway, I pulled on my platform ankle top all-white converse and walked out the door closing behind me and locking with a firm buzz.

Sure shit enough, Minho was in his car. My Turn by Cravity, blasting loud enough that I heard outside the car, the beat was shaking the car.

Sliding into the car, Minho put the car into drive and, we were off.

It was a good hour car drive plus twenty minutes since we stopped for coffee at a local cafe.

I grew confused as Minho pulled into a dirt road leading up to an abandoned building off in the near distance, three other cars, and a motorcycle was parked outside the building.

Minho pulled up next to the motorcycle. Putting the car in park, pulling the key from its ignition and opened his door, stepping out and closing the door with a firm slam. I grabbed my coffee and stepped out of the car closing the door and walking around the front to reach Minho.

We walked up to the abandoned building. I kicked little pebbles sipping from my coffee as I watched the dirt get whisked away whenever I kicked a pebble coating the top of my shoe with its dirt particles.

I was surprised when we reached the big sliding doors that kept closed by a rusted chain and a lock. Minho pulled the lock and, it popped open with a satisfied smirk. He tugged on the chain and, I watched as it came undone, falling onto the ground.

"H-how do you know to do that?" with a shrug of his shoulders, Minho grabbed the rusted bar handle with both hands and pulled open the massive door. "Chan found this place for us, showed us how to open it," Minho explained.

I nodded as Minho walked into the building. I followed after him. The inside was nothing special the floor was dirt glass pieces littered and, pillars were holding up the second floor,

We walked further into the building, which seemed to go on forever but, soon voices of people I recognized came into range.

There, in the middle of the building, was a big patch of white, clean tile with four dirty couches on it and a recliner chair, a few blankets hung over the couches, and a few pillows.

"Finally!" Seungmin shouted, gaining everyone's attention. I smiled at the familiar faces except a male was sitting on the recliner, someone I didn't know.

Hyunjin got up off the couch he was resting on, skipping over to us, his arm coming around my shoulders, "Felix, my lover!" he rested his head on mine, leading me over to the couches.

Minho took his place on the armrest next to Jisung.

It wasn't until I was behind one of the couches did I noticed the handmade fire pit in the middle of the couches. The tile beneath was ripped out by hand, and the bricks that made the pit was also hand placed.