Bonded

20

Telepathy

'I thought we had no secrets. But we did. And that broke me a little,'

"We both go away for a while and you guys mess this up?!" Sora yelled at her phone, going through the countless papers in front of her. "No, listen! I will not calm down! The debut is less than 4 months away and you're telling me you guys have no idea where the copyright contract is?! Is this some kind of joke?" 

Mishil massaged her temples, going through the countless files to the brim with papers and contracts Sora carried with her. 

"How am I supposed to calm down!" Sora yelled, "Do you realize that their debut has been sabotaged without this contract? How could you all be so careless?" 

Whoever was at the other side of the line was very much in for a long lecture. "I don't care what you do!" Sora yelled on her phone. "I want that contract on the CEO's table by tomorrow or you will hear from me!" With that, she threw her phone on the bed; a little too hard. 

The device bounced on the mattress and fell on the floor, screen first; causing a sickening crack to echo through the room. "Dear God take me!" Sora screamed, cradling her temple in her hands.

"Okay enough!" Mishil closed the file with a snap, leaving the spot she was glued to for the past 2 hours. "You're clearly going crazy and we can't allow that to happen." "I know Mish but-" "I know it's stressful but we have a backup plan don't we? I know it's kind of a hassle but we have something we can work with. For now, let's go and visit the boys." 

Sora still seemed reluctant, Mishil could tell that she was still contemplating thinking of a plan but it was clear that she was on the brink of exploding. 

"Okay here's what we do," Mishil began to persuade Sora. "Slow Rabbit and PDogg are currently with the boys at the venue. Let's have a quick chat with them and see what they can do. Then we can come back to the hotel and think of the next step, how's that sound?" 

Seeing that Sora was still contemplating, Mishil began whining. "Eunnie, please! We've been stuck in this suite for hours now. Our bodies need some vitamin D and we have seen nothing of Hamilton yet. For 2 hours please!" "Okay fine! Fine!" Sora pushed herself up from the plush armchair. "But only because you're too cute and I miss my soulmate," 

"Of course you do!" Mishil giggled, shuffling to her room. The original reason why she was actually pushing Sora to visit the boys in their Hamilton venue was that she needed healing. The second concert in Canada was tomorrow and the boys were currently in the concert venue doing their last rehearsals. 

As much she hated interrupting his practice, she was pretty sure Namjoon needed it too, given that she'd gone to bed later than him and the usual all-night healing was cut short. 

"Onward to the FirstOntario centre;" Mishil climbed the driver's seat while Sora rode shotgun. "I think this is the first time I've seen you drive," Sora acknowledged. "Most of the time, Soo-Ah is driving us around. Since she's associated with the cop department, in case we ever find ourselves in a sticky situation, she can get us out of it." Mishil giggled, driving out of the hotel parking and up the streets of Hamilton. 

"Now aren't you two such troublemakers," Sora playfully squinted at her. "Only once or twice," Mishil cheekily smiled before focusing back on the road. "We need some music;" Sora announced as they stopped at a red light, grabbing the AUX and plugging her phone in.