Cinnamons and cookies [On hold]

4

Seokmin sighed as he stood up. He forgot the coffee.

He is making mocha cupcakes for the club.

He picked up his wallet and phone and ran to the nearest store or cafe for brewed coffee.

He stopped at a convinience store. He quickly go to the aisle and got himself a coffee.

He walked back to the building and almost forgot about his cookies and cinnamon rolls.

He quickly ran as fast as he can and not letting the hot coffee spill.

He ran and ran and looked at his wrist watch.

Before he can look up, he felt like something bumped on him and his head before fainting.

"HEY!" Shua yelled as he felt hot coffee on his white shirt. He groaned before hearing a loud thud.

He looked down seeing a guy in an apron fell down. "Hey, wake up!" He yelled and he kneeled down to the man.

He just bumped into me and he fainted? How weak?

"Holy shit!" He looked at the court and saw Seungcheol running. He looked around seeing books, a cup, an instant coffee sachet and a ball.

It made sense.

"Choi fucking Seungcheol!" He groaned as he stood up glaring at the guy. "How many times have I told you about that fucking door?!"

First, he bumped into someone and made a mess in his shirt. Second, that guy fainted. And third, this piece of shit just laughed.

"It's fine, as long as he is not dead," Seungcheol laughed and that made Shua's eyes perked wide.

Seungcheol looked at the guy and his smile turned into a frown. "Oh fuck."

He knows he is dead later.

Shua quickly went to the guy putting a finger under his nostril felt nothing, and opened his mouth put a hand over it and felt nothing.

"Stupid shit, HE AIN'T BREATHING!" He quickly composed himself up before carrying the guy not caring about his shirt being a mess.

"This is your fault Choi!" He quickly ran to the infirmary leaving Seungcheol in shock.

"Wait, HE AIN'T BREATHING?!" He followed the guy. "Oh my gosh."

"JEONGHAN IS GOING TO KILL ME!"

Seokmin woke up seeing a nervous grinning Seungcheol and a furious Jeonghan.

He looked up seeing an unfamiliar white ceiling. He sat down and held his head.

"What happened?" He asked and Seungcheol's nervousness grew.

He looked down trying to remember what happened.

"Cheol." Seungcheol looked at Jeonghan almost crying. He hates that tone, and he never want to hear it again, which is not going to happen.

"Look, Seokmin, I-"

"Holy monkey!" He perked up fully sat down. He remembered bumping into a guy before feeling something in his head.

"That guy! How is he?!" He quickly asked ignoring Seungcheol's attempt to apologise to him. "That was a really hot coffee."

"Oh, he left, the burnt was fixed," Seungcheol answered trying to change the topic.

Burnt...

"Shit! My cookies!" He quickly went down but stopped by Jeonghan. "Shh... don't worry, someone took care of it."

"I was going to visit you in the club earlier but I got a call that you are here so I let Myungho take care of your things there."

Seokmin sighed in relief.

But he can't forget worrying about that guy. He don't know him in the first place, he didn't even know what he looks like.

"Don't worry Seokmin, I am frienda with that guy, he is fine." Jeonghan smiled. He smiled sweetly at Seokmin before glaring at Seungcheol.

"Choi." Seungcheol sighed knowing he can't get away with this.

"Sorry, I was about to pass it to another player but he didn't cathed it and went to... you know... you, I'm sorry for not closing the door even though they told me to, and for throwing the ball harder than I used to before."

Seokmin just nodded before sighing. "It's fine, let's go home."

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"Piece of shit!" Joshua grumbled as he entered the cafe. He felt sticky and cold from his jersey.

He can't do anything, his jersey is the only cloth he can wear.

"Boss, yoohoo!" Seungkwan greeted him and Vernon smiling at him.

"I found someone!"