Driving past the radio station, Yunho stopped the car to let Seonghwa and Hongjoong hop out.
"See you later. Stay save!" Hongjoong said to Yunho and Mingi, who nodded and then drove off to pick up the others. Yeosang, who was waiting inside, was taking a small break from constantly having his eyes looked to the screen. He got up and walked over to get one of the water bottles he had brought here the other day, when they originally wanted the mission to start. He ripped the plastic bag and took one of the bottles, opened it and drank from it, when the two oldest entered the room and he flinched a bit in shock.
"Where are you coming from?" He asked and wiped water from his chin, he had spilled in his surprise.
"Yunho threw us out of the car." Seonghwa said with a pouty expression and Yeosang chuckled.
"Our little golden retriever is not in a good mood today." He said and Hongjoong nodded.
"He bickered with me tree times already."
"He must be very stressed out. Today is a really important day." Seonghwa tried to put Yunho in a slightly better light, but Hongjoong kept his grumpy face and sat down on Yeosangs chair.
"Have the Halateez moved already?" He asked. Yeosang walked back to the desk and leaned over, to grab press the W button, that was skipping between the cameras from San back to the school. He skipped the first few cameras until he finally spotted a Halateez, who was walking towards Wooyoungs speaker.
"Huh?" Seonghwa made a confused face.
"Did they split up?" The two younger boys sighed in sync and Yeosang shook his head.
"San said they were in the school together."
"They probably noticed that something is wrong and split up to confuse us and make it harder for us to get them all." Yeosang raised an eyebrow and looked down at the older male.
"You expected we'd get them all today? There are seven of them." He asked and Hongjoong immediately shook his head.
"I just hoped we'd get more than one." The atmosphere in the room was very tense. Yeosang kept an eye on the Halateez, while Hongjoong stared at the screen, where he saw Jongho laying on the street in boredom. It didn't take much longer for Yunho to arrive with the Jeep. He stopped the car right infront of Jongho, who only noticed the car after the shadow hit his face. Confused he sat up and when he saw the car he immediately got up and walked towards it.
"Was about time." He said, when he sat down on the back seat. Yunho didn't answer and just kept driving, while Mingi turned around and looked at the youngest with a confused face.
"Why were you laying on the floor?" He asked, but Jongho just shrugged.
"The beat felt good on the floor." Mingi frowned and turned back around, shaking his head.
"You're so weird sometimes." He said. They followed the street further until they saw Wooyoung in the distance, sitting on the bench and looking in the direction San was supposed to be coming from.
"Why is San not here yet?" Mingi asked, a bit confused, as his speaker was already on for ten minutes and he should've arrived by now, if he was running as he should, considering the Halateez were coming from behind.
"I guess he is just a bit slower than we thought he'd be." Yunho answered, when he suddenly saw something, that made him hit the break. Jongho, who didn't expect Yunho to suddenly stop the car, almost hit his head in the back of Mingi's seat and gasped.
"What the-" He looked up to Yunho and was ready to throw hands at him.
"Have you lost your-"
"Shut up!" Yunho cut of Jongho and leaned out of his window to get a better view. His blood froze in his veins when he saw the black-clad figure behind Wooyoung, sneaking up to the black-haired boy from behind. He immediately sat back down in the driver's seat and pressed the horn hard. Wooyoung, who had heard the high-pitched sound of the horn himself over the music and through the headphones, turned his head in confusion and saw the jeep in the distance.
YOU ARE READING
WHO ARE YOU?|ATEEZ FANFIC (In Editing Progress)
FanficATEEZ fanfiction [VIOLENCE, CURSE WORDS, A GLIMPSE OF BOYSLOVE!! DON'T LIKE IT, DON'T READ IT] I apologize for my english in advance. It's not my native language _____________________________________ Eight Boys wake up in the middle of nowhere, not...