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TUESDAY

The storm was gone the next morning, which was obviously cause for celebration. While the storm coming was reason for staying in and drinking, the storm being gone was just as much of a reason for getting even more trashed. But this time on the beach with the bonfire going.

The Sun had set long ago, and you were sat on a bench with Taeil as the two of you watched the others dance to whatever music played from Yuta's speakers. Johnny was picking the music from his phone, not trusting Yuta to put on music that wouldn't lure him to his death. He didn't budge even after it was pointed out that he was wearing his charm from the witches. You yourself didn't care, you liked Johnny's party music better than Yuta's anyway.

You were catching your breath, having previously just been up dancing with everybody else.

"Y/N, can you pass me a seltzer?" Taeil gestured to the cooler by your end of the bench.

"What flavor?" You reached over.

"Surprise me."

"Well," you looked into the empty cooler. "Surprise: we're out."

He laughed, shaking his head.

You glared up at the others. "Hey! Who took the last drink and didn't say anything?"

"Boo! Party foul!" Somebody yelled out.

Taeil stood up and grabbed the cooler, "Y/N, come help me grab some more? And also grab Doyoung, he's being asocial right now."

You hadn't even noticed that your other friend had slipped away from the group at some point. "Oh, sure, sure."

Looking back into the group, you waited to see if you could make eye contact with one specific person. Finally, you caught Jungwoo's eye, and he raised his eyebrows inquisitively. You mouthed 'be right back, Woos' and gestured towards Taeil and the direction of the beach house. He nodded in acknowledgement, giving you a smile that made your stomach do flips.

You turned back to Taeil expectantly, "Okay."

He seemed about ready to question that little exchange, opening his mouth but didn't, closing it again and leading the way to the board walkway up to the house.

Neither you nor Jungwoo had talked about nor acknowledged movie night since last night, but you could feel that something was different. It had only been a day, but you were rarely apart. He was always seeking you out for things, at breakfast, on the beach, for the brief trip a few of you had taken into town to get supplies for the bonfire tonight. And you found yourself anxious if you couldn't see him, looking for him yourself until he was back in your eyesight, immediate relief coming over you. It just felt natural to let Jungwoo know where you were going... for some reason.

Taeil stopped in the kitchen, tossing more ice in the cooler. He didn't grab the seltzers in the door, however. Instead, he reached for the jars of glittery, lilac liquid that you had spotted on your first day. He put most of them in the cooler, then handed one to you and kept two to himself.

"Come on, this is how we lure Doie out," he motioned towards the bedrooms with his head.

Leaving the cooler in the kitchen, you followed him to their bedroom. Doyoung was sat cross-legged on the bottom bunk bed, an old book across his lap. He already had his pajamas on, looking fresh out of the shower too.

"No, Taeil," he said as soon as you two crossed the threshold, not even looking up from his reading.

"Oh, come on, Doyoung, we brought you something," Taeil plopped down on the air mattress in front of him. He held out a jar to him, and Doyoung's eyes flicked up to look at it.

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