[𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘭𝘺𝘧𝘪𝘤] - ongoing
❝we've been through bloodshed, tears, and numerous near death experiences. what makes you think being an idol would be hard for us?❞
❝you don't know the half of it.❞
the government and media are hot on the gang's trail...
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sun dropped everyone back to the dorms after another day of practice, all of them deciding to call it a day and sleep in or do whatever they needed to do since they weren't allowed out of the dorms. eden curled up next to yoko, a random plush in his arms.
he stared at yoko's face and almost lets out a screech when yoko's eyes open suddenly. "what's wrong?" yoko asks quietly, eden's constant moving not letting him fall asleep. eden just shrugs.
"just worried." eden replied. yoko frowns at eden's short answer and tries to get his friend to at least be able to tell him what he could do to help.
yoko thinks about what to say and clenches his fist. "are you scared about falling asleep tonight?" eden shakes his head quickly. yoko doesn't take another guess, not knowing what else would bother his friend.
"do you think they'll like it here?" eden asks after a pause. "or that they'll like us eventually?" yoko almost sarcastically replied with 'i hope not' but bit it back since eden had told him he was really excited about the group.
he sighed and gave eden a small pat on his head. "just give them time," yoko watched eden nod his head in understanding. "you can't force them to like us."
eden mentally pouts at the idea of the members not warming up to them and yoko notices the strange silence from the younger. "just go to sleep bimi, don't worry about things too much." eden nodded, looking at the ceiling before turning to his side.
"it's ass-o-clock and elias wants us to do what?" ming asks, rubbing at his eyes. damon had gathered them into the living room, saying elias needed them ready for another job.
"he said he'd be here in a few minutes," damon checked his phone for the time and looked back to oliver and l.jun sluggishly looking over a computer. "we have a lead for one of our ongoing jobs." ming sighed and put the holsters on his hip, a switchblade placed at his back.
"do all of us need to go?" alastair asked and looked at the uniform he was wearing.
damon nodded. "you'll be searching the building with sun and another group elias prepared. ming, elias, and i are going in once you've searched half the building." alastair put the leather gloves on and left to his room to search for his shoes.
"sun texted, he cancelled our practices tomorrow," l.jun said and looked over the blueprints of the building, marking the blind spots and looking over vents quickly. "thank god." l.jun mumbled. alastair came back from the room with black boots on and sat at the sofa. ming paced the floor, waiting for their cue to go down. he played with the switchblade until damon got a text for them to leave.
"elias is here, let's get this over with." oliver closed the computer and carried it with him carefully under one arm, his other arm carrying a black case.
they hurried down the complex to the van waiting for them behind the building. ming and damon sat at the two middle seats while l.jun, oliver, and alastair sat at the back. once elias got the signal they were ready, he started the car, quickly driving away from the apartment.
