Purple//KrisHo [UAU III]

VIII / Goyang, Part 3

WARNINGS: Medium language; tobacco use

-Day 8; Wednesday, June 7th, 2017-

"You feeling okay?" Kim Junmyeon asked, peeking his head into the bathroom. Kris Wu was leaning against the bathroom counter, brushing his teeth with an extra toothbrush Do Kyungsoo had found.

Kris' eyes darted over to Junmyeon, and gestured for him to come in, and Junmyeon slipped through the bathroom door, carefully closing it again behind him. "Yeah, I'm fine." Kris said, leaning over into the sink to spit and rinse out his mouth.

"I didn't know blood made you sick." Junmyeon made his way further into the washroom. "I thought you were supposed to be a police investigator." he poked fun at Kris, who straightened up and gave him a playful glare. Junmyeon stood close enough to Kris to brush his arm.

"What my job is has nothing to do with what makes me nauseous." he said sternly, pointing a finger at Junmyeon. Junmyeon laughed at Kris and opened his mouth to retort back, but Kris reached forward and flicked his fingers against Myeon's forehead.

"Ow!" Junmyeon cried out, pressing a hand to his forehead as Kris brushed past him and out of the washroom. He ran after him, hitting him in the arm once had caught up to him.

Quickly, Kris leaned over and threw Junmyeon over his shoulder, but due to Kris' already tall height and Junmyeon's added height, Junmyeon's heels hit the ceiling with a thud.

"Careful!" Kyungsoo called from the next room as Junmyeon banged on Kris' back.

"Put me down!" he cried, Kris' arm tight around his back. He began to flail, kicking his feet in front of Kris' face and punching the small of his back.

Kris walked into the living room, where a now non-bloody (but still bruised) Byun Baekhyun was nestled on the sofa with Park Chanyeol, who still held onto him tightly despite the large mass of blankets Baekhyun had piled atop him. Huang Zitao and Oh Sehun leaned against the base of the sofa, both on their phones. Kim Jongdae was nowhere to be found, and Kyungsoo, Kim Minseok, and Xi Luhan walked out of the kitchen, Luhan wiping his wet palms on Minseok's back.

Junmyeon pouted, outstretching his arms to those coming out of the kitchen. Kyungsoo paid him no attention, whereas Minseok stuck his tongue out at him and Luhan flipped him off.

"What are you doing?" Sehun asked, and Kris opened the front door.

"Taking out the trash." he said, and Junmyeon heard Sehun, Tao, and Luhan guffaw while Kris headed out the door, closing it behind him.

It was dark out by now, the only light coming from the street lamps across the road and what was being illuminated from inside the Do house. Inside the smooth, paved driveway, multiple cars were parked- one that Junmyeon knew was Chanyeol's and another he knew was Kris' (considering he had gotten here in it). The others were assumedly Kyungsoo's and Luhan's, as Tao didn't like driving and Sehun was yet to get his license. There was another parked at the end of the driveway, which was probably Minseok's, as Jongdae had his license suspended for drunk driving.

Do Kyungsoo was the second-oldest of five children, the other three still being quite small. A collection of toys- bikes, jump ropes, balls- littered the front lawn.

"Take me back inside!" Junmyeon exclaimed, pounding on Kris' back yet again. Kris' grip loosened, and he tossed Junmyeon onto the front lawn.

Junmyeon tried to grab onto Kris as he fell, pull him down with him, but to no avail. "Kris!" he whined, holding his arms out, wanting help up.

Kris shook his head. "This is what you get for making fun of me."

"I was just playing!" Junmyeon called out as Kris went up to the front door. "Kris Wu! Don't you dare leave me out here! It's dark!"