BTS To The Edge of The Sky: Plots & Twists of the Past

I Need U PT.1

_AUGUST 13, 2078_
_NEFARION_NORTH GATE_
_8:31am_

AUTHOR POV

     Eight calmly opened their hotel door right when Six had contacted him through the coms to say he was back from his morning meeting. "Hey, hyung.... How's everyone?" He asked as he watched Six walked away from him and sat the couch in the
room.

     "They're fine. The meeting went well too so no worries really." Eight doubted him. He was looking intently at the wall across from him as if to burn a hole through it.

"You want some coffee hyung?" Eight suddenly appeared in front of Six.

The Specter stared at his younger comrade with doubtful eyes.

"You sure you didn't poison this?" He asked, almost sarcastically. Eight laughed out, his eyes becoming thin slits.

"Why would I poison my own hyung? It's just coffee, haha!..... You just look tired.." he smiled innocently.

Six returned the smile, shaking his head. "Of course. Why would I even think that?"

He sips up the coffee as Eight disappeared into the dining area. Six sighed, relieved.

'He mustn't know...' he thought as he watched Eight's retreating back.

"You're back already?"

Six's head snapped to his right. Five was walking towards him with a white towel around his shoulders.

"Yep. Meeting Four was successful enough..." he sips more of the coffee Eight gave him.

     Five sat on the opposite couch from him. "How are Zero and Seven?" Six smiled, "I didn't get any reports soo... I'm assuming everything's well with them."

     "Thank God..... I wanna see them soon." Five fumbles with the hem of his shirt and plays with his fingers as he looked down on the ground. Six stood and playfully messed the Shifter's hair who pouted at him childishly.

"Hehe... We'll see them again soon enough. Promise."

_PHASe PRIVATE PLANE_
_12:34pm_

AUTHOR'S POV

     "Woah! Dis chicKen ish sho gud! Wen did yu hab tam to cUk dis?" Three threw his hands in the air as he praised the chicken Nine had 'cooked'. He was enjoying it too much that he spoke even with his mouth full... something he always told every member to never do.

The golden-purple haired man nervously laughed at his hyung.

"I uhh..." his eyes wandered off to the side as his left hand automatically scratched the back of his head.

"I asked Andrew to buy it from the market in Nefarion earlier while you were still asleep..."

     Three's eye twitched as he swallowed the chicken. "I can't believe these criminals' chicken is actually better than our chicken back in Olympia." He shook his head in disbelief.

"What am I gonna do hyung? You know I couldn't even simply cut onions." Nine put his hands on his waist.

"Fair point." Three nodded his head and continued to eat anyway.

"Wait. But did you eat? I don't think I saw you touch your chopsticks." Three pointed out.

     "I ate, hyung. Stop worrying please. You know I do things advanced because of so much work." Nine taps on the digital hologram on the table, the blue neon lights outlining the city with red dots indicating the locations of the members; three in East Gate, and three in North Gate.