tellonym • luwoo

073.

jungwoo was lost.

very, very lost.

maybe he should have gotten renjun to come with him, considering he had absolutely no clue where he was going, but he was sure he could figure it out himself.

now he was in china alone, surrounded by people who spoke a language he could only barely comprehend, looking for someone in the most populated country in the world.

what an idiot, huh?

he managed to use his very limited chinese to order some food and buy a map, not that it was very helpful. jungwoo doesn't know how to use a map.

he sits at a park bench, pulling out his phone and calling the one person he knew would answer no matter what.

"hey jungwoo, what's up?" chenle answers.

"you're in hong kong with lucas, right?" jungwoo asks, speaking quickly.

"um, yeah, why?"

"i need you to come see me at this park as soon as possible," jungwoo tells him.

"you're in china!?" chenle exclaims.

jungwoo almost laughs at the pure shock in the boy's tone. "yeah, i am. i need your help, please?"

chenle sighs. "you're here to get lucas back, aren't you?"

"we'll talk about that when you get here. i'm at... gimme a sec... hong kong park," he reads off the sign. "what a creative name."

"don't bully my hometown, bitch," chenle laughs. "i'll be there in twenty."

"thank you so much, chenle."

"you owe me one."

"if this works, i owe you more than that."