Eleven | Giving Up
LUHAN STARED NERVOUSLY OUT THE WINDOW OF THE SUV, BITING HIS NAILS. He wasn't supposed to be here. D.O. was, but made last minute plans with Olivia, and since Luhan had been getting into the field, Suho thought this to be a great opportunity for him.
Sehun had tilted the chair back and placed his snapback over his head. He hadn't gotten much sleep the previous night, and was trying to catch a few z's before the traders were to arrive. He couldn't stop thinking about Dre. Sehun was angry with himself, for letting her affect him they way she does. Sehun had been with countless girls, who would come running back to him, not the other way around. Sehun barely knew her and yet he found himself wanting more. It was childish, to want something he couldn't have.
Luhan saw a black shadow on the inside of the warehouse. He smacked Sehun's chest. "What?" He groaned.
"Someone's inside."
Sehun sat up, his hat falling to the floor of the vehicle. He glanced out the front window, squinting up at the building. "They're here." He mumbled.
"Sehun, I'm scared." Luhan breathed. Luhan looked at him with wide eyes, and the poor kid looked like he was going to be sick. Sehun wanted to shake Luhan and tell him to man up. But he didn't have much experience in the field and Sehun had been in Luhan's spot before, so he refrained from doing so.
"You'll do fine. Just remember what I told you, and do exactly that. You're to bring back two black duffle bags. Understood?" Luhan nodded. Sehun reached into the back of the car and pulled a bag into the front. "Tell them you want three grand for this, as well, and that you won't take nothing less."
Luhan grabbed the bag with shaky hands and got out of the car. He took a a couple deep breaths and entered the warehouse.
Luhan had been gone for five minutes when Sehun's phone went off. He dug through his pocket.
From: Suho
Don't come back to the club. Cops are here. Take a detour or something. I'll text you when it's safe.
From: Sehun
K. Anything else?
From: Suho
No, that's everything.
Sehun exited out of Suho's contact and clicked on D.O's.
From: Sehun
Are you at the club?
He didn't have to wait long for his reply.
From: D.O
Nah, I'm with Olivia. What's wrong? Are we needed there?
