-DRIVING TO LAZIA CITY-
"Oh, my fuck!" Hongjoong complained. "It is hotter than hell right now!"
"I'll say," San fanned himself. "It's hotter than Satan's vagina in here!"
"What?" Wooyoung asked, howling with laughter. "What did you say?"
The eight men have been driving for five hours in the hot midday sun in a desert. The temperature was not kind to them. Sweating, tired and hot, the men started to get angry and hungry. It was not going well.
"What? It's hot in here! There is no AC!"
"Well," Yunho scoffed. "I am sorry that there is no AC! I don't know how to build it!"
"We had old AC units in the storage!"
"Shut up, San! I didn't expect to drive in the fucking desert longer than an hour!"
"Guys!" Seonghwa shouted, getting everyone's attention. "How about we take a break, hmm? We must refill gas and our stomachs."
"Yes!" Yeosang cheered. "I was ready to eat Mingi at this point."
"What the fuck?" Mingi scooted away from the blond, watching him lick his lips playfully.
"You look like a chicken leg," Yeosang smiled, tilting his head.
"Ah! Don't scare me like that," Mingi gripped onto Wooyoung's leg, earning a laugh from the boy.
"Yeah," Yunho nodded sarcastically. "Let's just go pull over next to the next shady area."
There was no shade in sight.
"Oh, wait," Yunho frowned. "There is only fucking sand!"
"We can use the car as shade," Hongjoong chimed in. "It's just a small snack break onto we reach Lazia."
"We won't reach Lazia till nightfall," Wooyoung spoke up. "And if we reach there at night....we not leaving this fucking car until the coast is clear."
"How come?" Jongho asked, pushing San's head away from him.
"You want my dick or Mingi's dick?"
"Excuse me?"
"Do you want the long explanation to answer all your possible questions or the short one?" Wooyoung sighed, playing with Mingi's hair.
"Hey! My dick is not short!"
"The long one," Jongho rolled his eyes, ignoring Mingi's complaints.
"Great," Wooyoung nodded. "At night, the infected have a better advantage than us. We need light to see; they do not. One of them finds us, and the whole Brady Bunch Kids know."
"What?"
"All the infected in the area will know," Yeosang translated.
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