Meeting Three: Double Agents

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"So this is Hell?" Taeyong asked, unimpressed.

"Actually, we're under Hell," The8 led you all down a hallway in the basement. You had entered through an elevator you'd never seen before. It entered into a sector of the basement you didn't know existed. As it turns out, there was a lot more to the basement than you previously understood.

"Like the seventh circle?" Jaemin joked as you followed the group past more labeled doors. 'Eden', 'The Arsenal', 'Guest's Quarters'.

"Worst of the worst," The8 chuckled as he pushed open an unmarked door that led into the hallway you once thought was the entirety of the basement. "Hell's too busy for the likes of you right now, you'll get the full tour later."

"Where are we going then?" Mingyu asked.

"Why, to The Tree Trove, of course," Minghao was practically buzzing. "Hope has it reserved for us tonight."

"What the fuck is a Tree Trove?" Taehyung and Mingyu spoke simultaneously, sending mean looks to each other as they realized.

"Uh oh, Junnie, I think I'm hearing double," Minghao laughed.

"We'll have to get your ears checked," they kept walking, ignoring the question. The brothers looked to you for their answer.

"It's their HotBox," you explained, referring to the smoke room in your father's warehouse where you had spent copious amounts of time with either of the men.

"So we're smoking," Jaemin's head popped up excitedly.

"We're doing whatever Jhope wants us to do," Jun pulled his wallet out of his coat pocket and plucked a keycard labeled "All Access" out of one of the slots as he walked closer to the trove. He placed the card over the scanner once he got close enough, the light on the panel blinked green and you heard a small click.

The second he opened the door the smell hit you before you could even see the inside of the room. There was a decided lack of smoke emitting from the room, proving that the scent of weed was permanently embedded into the walls. You heard a hushed conversation before a man spoke, "They're here," hushing the others.

When you walked in, there was one more couch than the last time you were in the room and a lot more people than you expected. No one was smoking, as you gathered but there was a spread of weed across the coffee table. Hoseok stood at the head of the table while everyone else was scattered across the room. Chaeyoung, Seokmin, and Chan sat together on the biggest couch, with room for more to join. The Jeon siblings, Dayhe, and Doyoung sat together on the couch that hadn't been there on your first night. Wheein, Chanyeol, and a girl you'd never seen before sat across from your friends from home. The security team all sat at the long kitchen table, Jinyoung and Chungha joined them on the benches as they walked in.

"Is there a reason we aren't on Pluto right now?" Jinyoung sighed as his butt hit the bench.

The rest of the group filed in and you kept your eyes on Taehyung and Taeyong whose faces were hard as they looked around the room. They walked in like they were prisoners with their eyes squared in on the other three ex-family members.

"Because it's been a long week and I enjoy being high on Saturdays," Dayhe stood to greet everyone.

"Don't you have a bar to run?" Minhao questioned as he plopped down next to Chanyeol on one of the couches.

"Sadly, this was deemed more important," she walked over and stood proudly in front of the three new men who were standing awkwardly. "You must be the latest catches. I'm Heize."

"We can drop the names, they're already in on it," Hoseok rolled his eyes at his best friend.

"Speak for yourself, Jhope," Taehyung squinted, already familiar with your roommate. "V," he shook Dayhe's outreached hand.

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