"Where are they? It's been hours!" The young boy asked, slowly starting to panic again. "Sungchan, calm down, okay? It's only been half an hour! I am sure they must be here any second." Haechan said, sitting next to him on the curb.
Sungchan moved his leg up and down impatiently, looking down on the ground, breathing deeply in and out.
"Hell, where is Chenle?" He asked, on the edge of crying and freaking out. "Isn't it a good sign that he is not back yet?" The oldest of them asked.
"It is, that means that he didn't lost track of them yet and that he is able to tell where she is ." Jaemin answered them.
The youngest of them also sat next to the tall boy, who is now in a more paniced state. "Hyung, I am so sorrry, this is all my fault!" He said, laying his hand on his back.
Sungchan stood up with force, kicking against the fence of the school gate, hitting it with his fists, screaming.
"Hey! Hey, hey hey! Sungchan! Stop!" The boys first watched him, letting his anger out, but as soon as they realized that he had blood on his knuckles, they intervened.
Jaemin, Haechan and Jeno ran up to him, pulling him away from the fence to hold him back and stop him from hurting himself even more. They realized only now, that his cheeks were soaked with tears, that were streaming down nonstop.
Renjun and Jisung were only starring at the situation with disbelieve, never expecting to see this. When Jeno, Haechan and Jaemin pulled him away from the fence, they turned him around, so he faced the three of them. He only starred over them into the blank, breathing heavily.
"Sungchan, hey! Look at me!" Jeno commanded, but the named boy didn't listend. His breath became more sloppy, causing the young boys state and strenght to weaken more. His legs gave in, his eyes were shiny, as if he would cry.
"Sungchan?" Jaemin asked, worried about the boy. "Sungchan, you need to breath!" He said. But again... the boy didn't listened. He couldn't even. He couldn't hear what they were saying. He was too deep in thoughts, his ears were pounding due to the overwork his body was fighting with.
His legs were now giving in completly, causing him to fall right into the arms of the three boys who were holding him. But due to this sudden reaction, the boys only could cushion it but not pretending him from falling down. They layed him carefully on the ground.
"Hyung!" The youngest yelled out worried, but Renjun holded him back. "Hey, Sungchan! Calm down, you need to breath!" The three boys tried to calm him, because he still breathed heavily.
Right then, they heard a car stop next to them. The only ones paying attention to the car were the oldest and the youngest.
"Hyung!" They screamed, running to the car. "Renjun, what is wrong?" His friend asked, opening the door, while jumping outside the car. Their leader looked confused at first, but after his gaze fell to the scene behind the two, he also jumped out, running over.
"What happend?!" He kneeled down next to them. "I think he has a panic attack! Hyung, what should we do?!" The leader turned around to the car.
"DOYOUNG!" He yelled. The named boy exited the car and checked the situation. "COME HERE!" He yelled and he came running over immediatly.
"OH MY GOD, WHAT HAPPENED?!" He asked, clearly worried, kneeling between the boys. "I think he has a panic attack!" Jeno repeated again.
"Sungchan, look at me!" Doyoung commanded, looking at the young boy. "Sungchan, sit up, come on!" He said. The four boys pulling Sungchans upper body up, so he was sitting on the street.
"Do you guys have a bag? Preferably a paper bag?" "In the car!" The leader answered. "YangYang, go get it! Hurry!" He commanded and the boy immediatly opened the door of the car again, roaming through the compartment, and came back when he found it.
Doyoung took it, preparing it while looking at Sungchan. "Sungchan, breath into the bag. Slowly. In... and out.... regulary, okay? You need to calm down!" He instructed. Sungchan hit around himself, panicing, pushing the boys away.
"Sungchan, hey! Calm down! Breath in this bag! You need to calm down, before you faint!" He instructed again.
Jeno, Taeyong and Jaemin holded Sungchan down tightly, while Haechan took the bag, holding it onto Sungchans mouth and nose.
Soon after, the boys breath calmed down so the boys could release their grip. "Better?" Doyoung asked. "Okay, let's try it again without the bag. So. Breath in.... breath out... breath in.... breath out..."
Their leader tapped the younger ones' shoulders, nodding towards the car. The boys immediatly stood up, looking down at their friend once again before they went towards, and some climbing into the car.
"What happend?" Their leader asked, while Doyoung was still trying to calm Sungchan down, that his breathing keptbeing stable.
"We don't know. We waited for you or for Chenle to tell us where he is or if he caught them. Sungchan got impatient. He stood up, hitting the fence, probably to release his anger... we let him do that, because we thought that is what he needed to do now! As soon as we saw that he started to bleed, so we stopped him! He was crying and.... then he nearly fainted..." Jaemin explained to their leader.
"And then we came." They nodded. "Okay.... do you already heard something from Chenle?" They shook their heads no. The leader sighed. "Okay.... we... we will try to find him then. Do you know where he went."
"Hyung, the streets going criss-cross! We have no idea where he went. And Jisung was the only one with him, when he ran behind them." Jaemin answered again.
"Okay... listen, Jaehyun is also freaking out at home. Mark sended me a message Jaehyun locked himself in his room again and said he is worried. We need to go home fast, so Sungchan and he both can calm down."
"Hyung, they won't calm down until noona is not back with them without a scar." Jisung interfered. "Noona?" The leader raised an eyebrow. "You are already with noona?" He asked, the boys only looked at each other, not answering.
"Okay, we talk about that later. First, we need to find Chenle now. Sungchan and Doyoung are coming right now." He looked towards them, only to see Doyoung supporting Sungchan while walking.
"Jaemin, YangYang. Do you have your laptops? Could you track Chenle?" The two nodded. "Good, then do it!" He commanded and the boys immediatly took out their laptops and did their work.
