Park Brothers ( VMINKOOK FF )

part three

Beak: "You know, it was actually a good idea to come here." Beak said, looking out over the stunning city view, his tone light and appreciative.

Tae: "Because it was my idea." Tae replied sassily, giving a smug grin.

Beak: "Well, not to offend you, but we might get in big trouble if we get caught." Beak’s voice took on a more serious note as he glanced around, suddenly more aware of their sneaky actions.

Tae: "Hey, don't think so negatively. Let’s just enjoy ourselves." Tae waved him off, clearly not bothered by the consequences.

Beak: "Hmm, okay, Mr. Park." Beak said, giving a sarcastic smile and rolling his eyes.

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A little while later, Tae’s carefree attitude was interrupted by a sudden realization.

Tae: "Hyung, Beakshii, did you see my phone?" Tae asked, checking his pockets frantically.

Beak: "Maybe you left it in the room?" Beak suggested while casually eating his ice cream.

Tae: "No, I’m sure I put it in my pocket before we left the hotel." Tae’s voice began to panic as he patted his pockets again, his face growing increasingly anxious.

Beak: "Then I think you left it at that coffee stall, but it would still be closed now." Beak said nonchalantly, not giving the situation much thought as he licked his ice cream.

Tae: "Dear pig, can you pay attention to me rather than your stupid ice cream? We’re in serious trouble here!" Tae snapped, exasperated.

Beak: "Stop being so jealous of my ice cream." Beak rolled his eyes and quickly finished it. "Honestly, it’s not my fault you’re so clumsy. You always forget everything. Thank god you didn’t forget me yet!" Beak added dramatically.

Tae: "Yah, hold your acting for a second and tell me what we’re supposed to do now?" Tae asked, now visibly more stressed.

Beak: "Let’s run to the stall and check for your phone. We don’t have any other options." Beak grabbed Tae’s hand and started running in the direction they hoped would lead them to the missing phone.

While running, they collided with someone coming around the corner, causing all three of them to fall onto the footpath.

Beak: "We... we’re really sorry! We were just in a hurry, sir!" Beak said quickly, standing up and offering a hand to Tae, who winced in pain as he struggled to get up.

Tae: "Ow, my hand!" Tae groaned, clutching his injured hand, which had been scraped badly in the fall.

??: "Are you okay?" The stranger asked, his voice concerned as he rose to his feet.

Beak: "Sorry, sir! We didn’t see you coming. We really apologize for our mistake!" Beak bowed slightly, then turned her attention back to Tae, noticing his bleeding hand.

??: "It’s alright, no harm done. I wasn’t looking either." The stranger sat beside Tae and carefully examined the injury. "It’s pretty bad, wait a minute."

He pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped the blood away.

Tae: "You don’t have to do that, mister. It’s really okay." Tae tried to pull his hand back, but the pain was too much.

??: "No, take it as an apology because it was my fault too." The stranger tied the handkerchief around Tae’s hand and helped him to his feet.

Tae: "Thank you so much, mister, but we’re in a hurry." Tae nodded gratefully before turning to run off again with Beak.

But then Tae paused and turned back to the stranger.

Tae: "I’ll return your handkerchief next time." He said with a smile, then ran off quickly.

The stranger laughed, shaking his head. He couldn’t see Tae’s face, as it was hidden behind a mask, but he couldn’t help but admire Tae’s childlike innocence and charm.

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Tae: "Damn it, the stall’s closed!" Tae exclaimed in frustration, collapsing onto a bench, breathing heavily.

Beak: "We’re too late." Beak panted, sitting next to him.

Tae: "Not my fault!" Tae said, throwing his hands up. "I even forgot to put a password on my phone. What if it falls into the wrong hands?"

Beak: "You... are... kidding me right? You don’t have a password on it? How can you be so irresponsible?" Beak scolded him, slapping his forehead.

Tae: "It’s not like I knew I was going to lose it!" Tae defended himself, feeling a little embarrassed.

Beak: "Yeah, and you always drag me into your messes." Beak said, fake crying and shaking her head.

Tae: "Okay, enough with the drama! Let’s just go." Tae got up, motioning for Beak to follow.

Beak: "Where to? The hotel?" Beak asked.

Tae: "No, since we’re already here, let’s enjoy it!" Tae said, standing and pulling Beak with him.

Beak: "I can’t believe you’re my best friend. Seriously, we’re in so much trouble, and you’re still thinking about wandering around."

Tae: "Just chill, dumbo. I have a feeling nothing bad will happen." Tae grinned and continued walking, with Beak reluctantly following along, still uneasy about their situation.