2 - new invention

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meanwhile, in the next episode of gyuvin's totally non-chaotic life..

"nothing has happened today.. not even a single thief has walked past me. ugh, this is so boring!" gyuvin complained, strolling through the street. he was searching for some food to eat, as his fridge was basically empty. he just finished school for the day as well.

he passed by a few stalls, crowds of people gathering for each one— the street was notably busy during those hours. gyuvin wasn't sure, but he's positive that it was because there was a school nearby, and kids would hang out there together.

since gyuvin already accepted that he was probably gonna get nothing, he decided to enter into a supermarket instead.

the wind immediately hit him as soon as he stepped foot inside, contrary to the heat right outside. he closed the door and went through some of the sections, searching for some products he'd potentially buy.

he stopped at the cold drinks section. it was typical for him to stop there everytime he went to a supermarket— but he couldn't exactly remember why. he stared at the fridge and the price tags.

"my memory isn't functioning today.." gyuvin tilted his head. the only thing he remembered was when he got his ass beat when he was new to the whole spiderman thing. he was literally slammed into a fridge.

gyuvin started to look around the lower section of the fridge.

"ohhh," gyuvin opened the fridge and took out a few bottles of chocolate milk. "for gunwook!" he smiled, feeling all giddy. he was aware that gunwook was staying at his house for the day.

he moved afterwards to the snacks section. gyuvin took at least ten of the snacks shown on the shelves, having his friends and gunwook in mind. he believed that he was gonna share them for later— maybe to his siblings too, if they decided to be nice for a day.

he started to hum a song as he made his way to the counter, nodding his head. he paid for the items and walked outside.

instead of using his web shooters, he just decided to run home— he needed some physical fitness anyways, other than just flying around the city. then again, how could you blame gyuvin for doing so? he could've just sat on top of a random car if he wanted to.

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gyuvin tiredly walked his way up the stairs, holding onto the railing in attempt to hold himself up. god, it was true that gyuvin was quite athletic, but he never ran for that long.

he leaned into the door and pushed down the doorknob, stumbling his way in.

"gah, i'm so..." gyuvin was about to continue speaking until he laid his eyes on the empty chair. "huh? where is h—"

"hi, gyuvin. did you just make it home?" gunwook casually spoke behind him, holding his bag with one arm.

gyuvin flinched as he unintentionally pushed the door further, nearly falling due to the sudden appearance of gunwook. "oh, uhh.. yea. where were you?" gyuvin asked.

gunwook passed through the door and put his bag down onto the desk. "downstairs— all i did was grab my school bag. for the rest of the hour, i've just been here in your room." gunwook sat down, putting his gloves back on.

"that's understandable," gyuvin collapsed on his bed, carelessly dropping his plastic bag full of items onto it. "what have you been doing?"

"i'm working on something new. actually, i've been thinking of this since a few days ago, but.. i only got my hands on it now. i needed to wait to get the materials first." gunwook explained, wrapping a wire around into a circle before neatly placing it back on the desk.

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