"Hendryx get the fuck back in here!"
"No!"
"This motherfucker runs like a horse!"
"Grab him, Michaelis! Grab him!"
"Don't do this to me please I'm begging you!"
Hendryx crouched down on the ground and balled his body to prevent the rest from attacking him
"We're just going to dye your hair!" Yyan struggled to pin Hendryx down since the younger man is built bigger than him
"No! I like my blonde hair and I don't want the feeling of dyeing my hair again!" He exclaimed and continued to push Yyan away from him.
"Grab his arms, Theon! Cozen you on his legs!" Tyrron instructed the two while laughing menacingly. He really loves seeing Hendryx struggle during their annual make overs.
"We need to dye your hair since your recent snaps are in their system. Just fucking behave, Dryx" Yyan tried to persuade the younger man, but he just shook his head
"You said that last time too!" Hendryx exclaimed in response
"Fine!" Yyan stood up and brushed off the dirt on his clothes, gesturing the rest to let go of Hendryx as well.
"How about this? We'll dye your hair black and then I'll bleach my own hair again. Is that fair?" They all looked at Yyan, who had his previous pink hair turn into a light shade of almost cream, then to Hendryx who was looking at the ground with a very obvious pout on his lips.
He slowly nodded which made them sigh in relief.
"After all that chasing!" Michaelis plopped down on the ground to catch his breath. They are all done with their new haircuts, including Tyrron who decided to change his looks from the old washed-out silver haired man to a clean looking brunette.
"I just took a shower. I ain't sweating for that again" Jethro calmly puffs out a smoke from his beat-up device.
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After hours of persuading Hendryx and Cozen bleaching Yyan's hair, they finally all got freshened up for a very late dinner, courtesy of Hendryx, of course.
"I can't believe you do this every twelve months" Ytriel gestured to their hair.
"A one-day hell for Hendryx every year" Tyrron smirked and took a bite of his stale bread.
"Man shut up" Hendryx grumbled under his breath, still not used to his new haircut and dye. He really hates major changes, that's why he tries to really do it minimally every once in a while.
"Let's revise the plan we made earlier. Mica and I would break-in at the Lationette, steal some files, plant an eye for Jaxen, and leave without a trace" Yyan spoke.
"What is this 'eye' you're talking about anyways?" Theon asks.
"It's a hardware they need to install so I can get in their records and control their facility. The place still uses an old system so I can't really do it without getting into their mainframe first" Jaxen nonchalantly spoke as he plays with his vegetables, separating the salad to each kind of ingredient.
"You hack?" Jethro asks him with a raised eyebrow. And here he thought all Jaxen knew is act cute and be a nuisance.
"Kind of" The youngest shrugged his shoulders.
Yyan watched as Jaxen separates his food before speaking. "The first break-in will be held probably in the next week or two. Then after that, we wait."
"Wait for what?" Cozen asks.
"There's always a day in a year where the security isn't as tight as every normal day." He replies.
"Why can't Jethro plant the eye? He got light feet. Sometimes my thoughts are even louder than his existence" Michaelis pointed his fork on to Jethro's way who almost choked on his water.
"Even if he masters the ability to hide his presence, he can't be the one entering the facility." Tyrron chews his meat as he spoke.
Everyone looked at him, waiting for him to continue. When he noticed the sudden still air, he rolled his eyes before continuing.
"He is the son of one of the biggest contributors of Lationette. Do you think they won't notice?" He replies earning a hum in understanding from the rest.
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After their meal, Hendryx pulled Yyan outside in a hurry, making Tyrron furrow his eyebrows in confusion. There's only one reason Hendryx is this jittered, and it's not a pretty good reason.
Hendryx brought Yyan to one of the empty bunkers and sighed, before speaking. "Something's about to go down" He spoke.
"What is it? Tell me what you're feeling, Dryx" Yyan softly helped Hendryx from pacing around the empty room, but the uneased man just kept on messing with his hair in annoyance and nervousness.
"I need you to promise me you'll be safe, Yyan please" Hendryx's voice broke as he tries to calm himself down, but his veins were only filled with adrenaline and that small ick of a feeling he can't seem to figure out, but he knows that it's not a good one.
"Ya talkin' about the infiltration? I'll be fine, Dryx. We'll all be fine" Yyan reassured the man.
"No- that's not it, it's something. Just- Yyan it's something else. Why can't we just drop down and go back to hiding again? I don't want this feeling, Yyan. It scares me" Finally, Hendryx broke down and slumped on the floor, hands clutching his head tight as he tries to catch his breath.
Hendryx feels it, but he doesn't know why.
"Hey, calm down, Dryx. We'll be fine, okay? We'll succeed this time. I promise you. I'll keep you safe no matter what" Yyan squatted down to the younger man's level and held him in his arms, the arms that has always kept Hendryx Xandrion safe no matter how chaotic the outside world is.
"I don't want to lose you too, Yyan" Hendryx sobbed as Yyan caresses his hair.
"I'll be safe, okay? Nothing in this world can kill me, as long as I am with you."
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Fall From Grace | ENHYPEN
FanfictionSeven strangers who had to die to live. To kill to be saved. To unfold the secrets and to survive along the way. Will you help? Are you ready? For the Grace to finally fall -------- Errors ahead|ENHYPEN AU
