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"It's fine, we'll just use your phone," Bin gestured to me, hands in my pockets as it was cold.

"I don't have it, I left it in my room.." I had left it on the bed after I had gotten the text from Jay. "It's okay, we can just use yours, right?"

With an exasperated look, Bin whined, "I left it on the counter!"

"Why would you do that?!"

"I needed it to look up how long to cook the pancakes!"

"Bin, it's on the package!" By now we were both waving our hands around frantically, like that would change something.

"Sanha threw it away!"

"Why does it even matter? You needed the cook time? It's pancakes! Just look at them as they cook!"

"Ugh!" He threw his hands up with a sigh.

He trudged over to the side of the shed, sitting down with a slouch. He had given up.

"Come on, they're smart. When we're not back in like.. ten minutes, they'll come get us," I gave him a smile of reassurance, but he only raised an eyebrow at me. With a sigh, I joined him on the floor.

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Sumi's POV

"Take him- take him down!" MJ screamed, body moving with the controller and his character on screen to the point where he hit me, his teammate.

Grunting, I shouted, "MJ, I'm on your team! Stop running into me! No, no- God!" My avatar dropped dead as JinJin's took mins down.

"Ha ha ha! You shall never beat me!" JinJin smirked cockily.

I gave him a glare, but he simply gave a cheeky wink, startling me long enough for my avatar to respawn and die again, at the hands of JinJin's teammate, Sanha.

"YES!" Sanha yelled, putting his hands up in excitement until his yell turned to a whine as MJ killed him.

"Hey, guys? Don't you think Moonbin and Miyeong should be back by now?" Rocky asked with a full mouth, plopping down on the couch, a bowl of chips in his hand.

Shrugging, I didn't avert my eyes from the screen, my focus at an all time high. "They'd call us."

"Yeah, I guess you're right."

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Miyeong's POV

I let out a breath of air; I could see my breath. It was only getting colder in here. I was pacing back and forth.

"Miyeong, you should sit down to save your energy," Bin finally spoke, having remained silent for the past 20 minutes.

Continuing my monotonous cycle, I corrected, "Actually, moving increases blood flow, which make you warmer."

"Are you sure?" He asked.

"No," I replied honestly, to which he gave a chuckle. "I read somewhere either to move or not to, I can't remember. I guess I'm testing it out. God, it's freezing.."

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