Hyesung's POV
I was probably the first one to wake up, because I can't hear anyone else. They all get pretty noisy first thing in the morning. Maybe they are very tired from all the fun we had last night.
Instead of just walking around this enormous house, I decided to take a walk at the nearby park. It's famous for its scenery during the sunrise. As much as I want to see it, I have to conceal my presence when I'm out in public, alone.
After a few minutes of running, I finally made it. There were roughly twenty people, most are senior citizens. The feeling that this place gives off is pretty pleasing to the elderly.
Tired from all the running, I sat on the empty park bench and took my cap off. I had to leave my mask on, and I even used a pair of eyeglasses I randomly found in front of my mirror. This way, it would be a bit harder to recognize me.
I took a deep breath and let it go with a whoosh. It was pretty exhausting running about three kilometers in less than five minutes. Unfortunately, the way to the park is full of reporters, so I had to take other paths and hide behind anything I can see.
"Excuse me, miss?" Someone said from behind so I turned around and saw a guy who also has a mask on. He walked towards me and stood in front of the bench.
"I'm sorry, is there a problem?" I asked him, and he quickly shook his head.
"No, no. It's just that you look," he stared at me from head to toe, and back. "Familiar."
I was getting nervous. What if he is a reporter? Or someone who does interviews? A blogger, maybe?
"I... do?" I asked him, and I heard him sigh.
"That look on your face looks priceless, Go Hyesung," he said and stared at me. He was looking at me strangely, like he was trying to send a message or something.
"Wait a minute," I studied his features carefully and came to a conclusion. "Ah, seriously. You should've told me it was you. I was getting all nervous and sweaty right here. Why don't you take a seat?"
He proceeded to sit down beside me and breathed heavily. "You look tired, Hyesung. Did some dogs chase you all the way here?"
"Are you serious?" I joked and hit him playfully. I then realized what I just did. "Oh my, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to hit you. It's just that-"
"It's okay, I'm fine. It's not like you killed me or something. By the way, I heard you had your birthday celebration yesterday. I'm so sad I wasn't able to join you," he said and slumped on the bench.
"It's okay. You can join us next year. We'll have much more fun by then," I said and his face lit up.
"Really? Can I bring some friends with me?"
"Yeah, sure. I've got a lot of room in my house," I told him and he stood up.
"Well, would you look at the time, it's time for us to go," he said and motioned to the people approaching.
"Right," I said and stood up as well. "Although this is our first encounter, I hope that we will see each other again in the future."
"Until next time, Hyesung," he said and we walked away in opposite directions.
Luhan's POV
"Have you seen Hyesung?" I asked Lay, and he shook his head silently. I've already asked more than ten people here, and they all don't know where Hyesung is.
"Hyung, why don't you ask the girls?" Kyungsoo appeared out of nowhere and helped the others prepare breakfast.
I went upstairs and I automatically fell to the floor. Sehun and Chanyeol were chasing each other and the maknae accidentally ran into me.
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