In the year 2032 a observatory in Puerto Rico, found two planets in outer space, that was possible for humans to live on.
They were named Ruverus and Chenlu Xan.
Several decades later on planet earth, Imani and her companion Yoongi picked up a crime...
"Yah! What are you doing here!" a man yelled behind Jungkook, instantly making the tattooed man flip his head around.
"Oh Namjoon." Jungkook said surprised at his friend, not knowing that he will catch him being out of town.
"Why, the hell, aren't you in school?" Namjoon softly growled at him and walked up to him in supposedly angry demeanor, which didn't faze Jungkook in the slightest.
Jungkook ignored the elder, not because he wanted to be rude, but because he doesn't know what to say. Jungkook turned to Mr. Stein, who was behind the wooden and golden table and pointed at the big squared cassette recorder: "How much for this?"
"350 Mal." Mr. Stein, the old shopkeeper said.
"300." Jungkook bargained, looking at the shopkeeper with imitating, glowering eyes.
"325." he received back an offer.
"315."
"Deal." Jungkook and Mr. Stein shook their hands in agreement, soon following with Jungkook paying and picking up the square cassette box, as if it was made out of feathers.
As Jungkook turned around and looked to the now slightly calmed elder, he sighed a bit and began to step forward to the exit door: "School isn't my priority anymore. Plus school has ended a few hours ago."
Upon hearing that from the younger, Namjoon let out a defeated and annoyed sigh. He knew that it wasn't even bad for Jungkook not going to school. Getting a well paid job like he has, is almost next to impossible if you come from Malak. And the schools are facing with a lot of suicide rates as it is.
Namjoon and Jungkook went outside of the shop and went to a nearby food stand, which selled different varieties of sandwiches.
Jungkook placed the big cassette recorder on the table beside them, while they both sat on the high chairs next to the bartenders table, that was formed into a big square around the kitchen area.
A young man came up to them at the other side of the bartable and held out a notepad with a pen: "What would you like to have?"
"A open eyed sandwich and a orange Varz." said Namjoon, looking at the bartender briefly.
"And a coronation chicken sandwich with some cold water for me. Thanks." said Jungkook.
The bartender nodded and left them two alone, walking or more like slithering towards the sandwich stand, his tentacles in his lower body region, grabbing glasses and bottles of juices on its way.
Jungkook and Namjoon could only smirk at the scene in front of them. A tentacle man was supposedly the best creature to have sex with.
Shaking of the stereotypical thoughts, Namjoon asked Jungkook:" What would you then do, if you won't go to school?"
"I'm already in the mining industry and you know with Mr. Bertorelli." Jungkook whispered, not wanting the whole crowd to find out where his second job was, although everyone knew what the name meant.
"I understand." Namjoon softly spoke to Jungkook, before receiving the drink and the sandwich they had ordered. He quickly laid out the money on the table and started eating, with Jungkook doing the same actions.
They soon finished their meal and left the food shop, heading towards the Harbour where Jungkook will stay overnight in Antenna.
"I'll see you hopefully soon, Hyung." Jungkook said, as they stopped at the crossway, where both of them have to go separate ways.
"Yeah. I'll contact you. Goodnight." Said the tired Namjoon, waving goodbye and heading towards the area Daoran, where his apartment is located.
Jungkook wished Namjoon goodbye as well and went further into the Harbour.
I'm sorry that this is a boring chapter, but otherwise it wouldn't make much sense.
I'm also ill at the moment, so my writing skills aren't the best at the moment. So I'll maybe rewrite this chapter all together.
