What happens when an extremely intelligent scientist unlocks then mystery about the creation of life?
What if the one you created is much more self aware than intended?
Vmon
Started: 2/15/18
Finished: 6/18/18
AN: For the sake of this Fanfiction everyone in the whole world will speak the same language. Just roll with it lol.
¤until he found out more about Min's creature¤
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As soon as the tires touched ground it was just morning again. The pinkish hues scraping the sky like before they had left Korea. Tae had slept the whole way so he was ready for the days to come.
But Joon had stayed up the whole flight with thoughts to occupy my mind so to say Namjoon was a cranky was an understatement. He tried to hide it, but as fate would have it he had already received 35 missed calls from Jungkook, Tae was complaining that he was hungry and wanted to go sightsee, and to top it off some baby was screaming for its mother in the bathroom.
Joon took several deep breaths and looked at Tae who looked at him excitedly "So can we?!" Tae asked practically wiggling like a dog.
"What" Namjoon said his forehead creasing and a pounding headache from lack of sleep.
Tae sighed annoyed but ginned anyways "Go to that fancy restaurant I read about in the magazine?"
Namjoon's creased brow only creased more when the mother of the child started yelling across the plane.
"Could this wait" Namjoon sighed.
"But I'm hungry now" Tae said sweetly.
"I honestly don't care" Namjoon said pinching the bridge between his eyes to relieve some of the tension.
"You're being rude" Tae grumbled.
Namjoon rolled his eyes, but chose to ignore it because he still felt bad for hitting him.
"But I'm still hungry"
"Shut. Up." Namjoon gave the younger a look.
"Please"
"Do you honestly think at all in that head of yours?" He sternly whispered not wanting everyone to know their business "Because you would have to remove that mask and then everyone would see that face of yours" Namjoon expected for Tae to cry, he was a natural crier.
"You are being mean" Tae crossed his arms and waited for their row to be able to go. Namjoon got their carry on and they exited the plane in a row of passengers who looked as miserable as Namjoon.
They stepped out of the airport with their luggage without problems. The sun was a little more on its way. Namjoon was debating if sleeping was the answer or if he should push through it and be a grouch all day.
They waited for a taxi while Namjoon called back Jungkook.
It rang twice before the boy picked it up.
"Namjoon!" he sighed with relief "Finally you called me back"
"Well I was in a plane" He said dryly "Why did you call?"
