Chapter 17

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The elevator door opened and the six young men made their way to their room. Ciaran led them to their room while Alexander felt the awkwardness still on his face.

"I told you to stop reading those Yaoi comics." Fred sighed as he mumbled those words to make sure Ciaran didn't hear. "What? What does that have to do with anything here?" Fred raised a brow at his statement, "You were blushing like crazy earlier."

Smack

"Ouch..."

"I was not blushing."

"This is your room," Ciaran said as he stopped walking. He then reached for the doorknob and opened the door. A spacious room designed to indulge your senses with comfort and style. Five lavish beds, adorned with crystal-tufted headboards and silk-embroidered bedding, take center stage. The room's palette of gold, cream, and burgundy exudes opulence, complemented by hand-painted murals and soft lighting. Smart technology seamlessly controls the ambiance. Ornate mirrors amplify the space, while a cozy seating area.

"This is not what I expected.." Alexander muttered under his breath, Ciaran then replied, "Did this not meet your expectations?" "It did, however, I was not certain if the expectation was correct."

The five went inside the room as they placed their bags on their bed. "I don't want to sleep here. Miguel, you sleep here." Fred muttered calmly, "No way, I hate that spot!" "Move."

As the two argued, Alexander then came over and stopped them. "Stop arguing. Fred, you can take my bed." Fred nodded and thanked him before putting his bag on Alexander's bed and placing Alexander's bag on his bed. Alexander handled them like they were his children, arranging their bags properly, and making sure they were being neat...

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"Bro stop flexing."

"I'm not flexing though."

"What's he supposed to be flexing? Those thin a$$ biceps?"

Robert was wearing a sleeveless tight shirt and a pair of gothic pants which was the outfit that Ciaran bought. "I must admit, I think Miguel would look good on those." Alexander said, "Alexander, how about you try one on?" Fred threw Alexander another shirt tight shirt. Alexander caught it without much effort and took time to look at it. "Hm... It's very black... But it won't hurt trying it on..." Alexander took off his shirt and puts on the tight shirt...

"I do slay this shirt but it makes me look like I'm flexing something that I don't have."

"..."

"Alright, since we just arrived, how about we have a little tour around the building, yes? Bernard is going with me, Fred and Miguel can go together while Robert can choose who to go with." Alexander smiled. "Wait, why me?" Bernard asked, "You need a little makeover," Alexander continued as he touched a strand of Bernard's hair, "for example Your hair looks way too basic to be part of a band."

Stab

"Ouch."

"Oh, well..." Alexander took Bernard's hand, "Let's go~!"

Alexander forcefully dragged Bernard to the stairs while the three followed from behind. Once they reached outside the building, the three eventually parted ways while Alexander dragged Bernard somewhere.

"..?"

"Excuse me! Can I please take a picture with you?" A young female said as she excitedly held her phone, Robert nodded while Fred and Miguel looked for something.

Ding!

Fred took his phone out of his pocket and looked at the message, it was from Alexander.

"Fred, I forgot to bring my headbands with me! Can you buy some for me? Any color is fine, I'll pay you! I promise!"

"..."

"Fred, what's this used for?" Miguel said before showing Fred a square cellophane where a long balloon-looking was placed. "..." "Should I buy this?" "No." "That's too bad, I'm buying it."

"Why?"

"I don't know, I just want to."

"Do you even know what that is?"

"No, but I'm curious."

Fred sighed as he watched Miguel purchase it. He then walks over to shops as he looked for headbands... 

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"I look nice, don't I~?" Alexander said he shot Bernard a smile, "Uhm... Yeah, it suits your eyes." "Hm~... Let's see...." Alexander looked through his phone for a moment before looking at Bernard... He then goes to the hairdresser, "Excuse me, do you have a rope around here?" "Ah, yes. But-uhm.. Maybe I ask what for?"  Alexander shows the hairdresser his phone. "Can you dye my friend's hair in this color?" "Hm.. Alright!"

Alexander pulled Bernard to a chair and tied him while Bernard struggled. "L-Let me go!!" "No~"

"Let me- AHHHH!!!"

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"Hm.. Should we go to Alexander and Bernard?"

"We don't even know where they are."

"Oh, right."

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