Safe? In Danger?~Seungmin

Chapter 1

I go over to Changbin in this metro vibe side street by the warehouse hideout. He's incredibly short, but still pretty strong. He has short black hair and is wearing a black t-shirt with a blue shirt underneath and a black pair of pants that honestly looks like he skilled a bucket of blue pant on the bottom of his pants. He's hanging up some posters with some green, sticky, thick liquid.

"One, we're supposed to fit in, two, what's that green slime thing?" I ask, walking up to him.

One of the corners of his mouth rises in a half smile.

"It's slime to hang up the posters. I think some of the others are making jjam inside. Also, I think you stepped in some of the slime I dropped." Changbin told me.

"What?!" I excalimed, checking the bottom of my shoes, seeing some of the slime on my left foot.

Hyunjin came by taking one of Changbin's posters, looking at it, then throwing it on the ground and questioning at Changbin, "making jam? In what way?"

Hyunjin had shoulder long, black, silky hair. He was wearing sneakers of some color that I couldn't decide whether it was blue or grey. He was also wearing pink pants and a shirt that looked like he'd painted on it.

I let my leg fall down after failing to remove the slime and furrow my brows, "Stop being dirtyminded Hyunjin-"

"I think both. And didn't Chan tell you not to paint on your white shirts?" Changbin interrupts me, before picking up his poster.

I look at him with horror evident in my face before realising something.

"You think!-" I start, before Hyunjin interrupts me.

"Seriously?! I and Taeyang don't have anything to do. Does that mean we'll have to wash the floor?! Not again!!" Hyunjin dramatically whined.

Changbin spread some of the green slime on the wall before putting up the poster.

"I'm afraid so. I'm hanging up posters, Felix is researching, Chan and Jisung are taste testing the jjam, Seungmin and Jeongin are making the jjam and Minho is keeping watch." Changbin told us.

My eyes widen. Hyunjin gasps.

"Please, let me help you hang up posters!" I exclaim, begging.

Changbin smiles and shakes his head.

"No, you can't help me, young and tall as heck boy. How much taller are you than me now? 30 centimetres?" Changbin told me and questioned with furrowed brows and his head tilted backwards to look at me.

"It's 31 centimetres. It's been since I turned 18. I'm 198 centimetres tall." I told Changbin.

Hyunjin looked up at me, "and how long ago is that?"

I looked down at him.

"Wait, just a moment, I'll try to remember . . . Minus 3 years ago?" Changbin said.

I smiled and shook my head.

"I'm almost 2 months younger than Jeongin. I have birthday on 1st of April." I told them.

Changbin laughed and Hyunjin looked at me dumbfounded, pointing a finger at me.

"Wait, you're joking, right?" Hyunjin asked, not believing me.

I facepalmed.

"I told you guys so many times and you never believe me. My birthday actually is the 1st of April and I'm not joking." I told them.

Hyunjin shook his head a bit, "not that. You're seriously 23? You look 15!"

My brows raised in surprise, "what?! You guys didn't remember my age?!"

Changbin shrugged, "no, every year we trail off on the 15th 'hooray'. Your looks always fools us."

I facepalmed, "I swear to god, you guys . . . Hyunjin let's just go wash that goddamn floor."

In the next chapter:

"I'll check on Seungmin."

"Hyunjin . . . I don't think we should mop the floor with that . . ."

"Fuck, I got scared for my life there!"

"Did you hear that scream?!"