First Person P.O.V.
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"So, where the shuck are we going?" I ask Thomas. He was too busy trying to regain balance after my crash that I had caused to even notice my fairly simple question. "Tommy?" I poke him in the ribcage. His shirt surrounding my finger.
"Hmm?" Thomas turned around.
I did a dig and jolt with my chin. "I asked you something. Where are we all going?"
Before Thomas could even try to answer, Minho took the pleasure and said, "wherever the shuck Ratman's gonna take us all."
"What a great answer." I said, the sarcasm all around my voice.
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Quiet Ones//Aris Jones X Fem!Reader//
Fanfiction·Quiet ·qui·et ·ˈkwīət/ noun 1. absence of noise or bustle; silence; calm. "the ringing of the telephone shattered the early morning quiet." --- "What could you possibly know about love? The only person you've kissed is Thomas." "I know that you li...
