ᴡᴇ ɢᴏ ᴜᴘ | ɴᴄᴛ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍ

ᴡᴇ ɢᴏ ᴜᴘ

—ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ɪғ ɪᴛ's ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴏʀ ᴅᴀʏ

ᴡᴇ sᴛᴀʏ ᴀʟɪᴠᴇ—

Donghyuck grabbed his hood from the chair in the corner of his room and then slid open his window. He looked out of it and saw a few figures below in the dim light. A smile crept up his face and then he quickly wore his hood and zipped it to the top. Donghyuck poked his head out of the window, and then his entire body. He jumped from his window, making sure to leave it slightly open for when he returns and then felt the cold wind hit his face. The fall wasn't big, as his room was on the first floor only, but his feet still ached when he got up.

"Weak" Jisung commented, which then earned him a smack from Chenle, who still snickered at it.

Donghyuck rolled his eyes and then turned to the other 5. They were all wearing dark colours to make sure they didn't stand out. The group of teens then began their journey to the shop they were going to break into. Although they didn't really want to break into the shop, since it was opened by one of their friends, they had to as they weren't going to be allowed at this time.

The sky was dark, and not all the street lights were switched on. They lived in quite a small town, so breaking into shops was easy, but people didn't do it as everyone knew everyone. They wouldn't steal from each other.

"Pass me a rock" Mark whispered, kneeling down against the glass door. He was the oldest out of them all. He had already graduated from school, but still hung out with them all. They were like his second family, so he would never really leave them.

Jaemin picked up the first rock he saw and then passed it to Mark. Jaemin wasn't exactly the brightest out of them all. He had gotten an injury a few years ago and had to miss school due to it. Somehow, not learning his maths and English in time caused his common sense to disappear.

"What the fuck is this?" Mark asked, throwing away the rock, that was mostly just mud, and then turning to Renjun, who passed to him a solid rock.

Mark hit the door handle with the rock and broke it within seconds. He then carefully opened the door and entered. They had done this multiple times already, and they were still surprised at the fact that their friends hadn't changed their door design, or even tightened their security. The ice cream shop, which they were currently in, didn't have any cameras or any proper locks other than the one on the door.

"What flavour do you want?" Donghyuck asked, flashing the group a large smile and he went behind the counter. He was always the one who took the ice cream out for them. The group began to decide on what to eat and then finally came to a final choice. "Here you go."

Donghyuck scooped up the last bit of cookie dough and placed in into a cup. He then closed the cabinet that contained the ice cream and then walked around the counter. The group began to eat their ice creams and enjoy the silence between them all. They all knew why it was there, but honestly didn't want to talk about it.

A siren from far away alerted them all, and they began to panic. Mark quickly grabbed Donghyuck's arm and pulled him, calling out to the others as he did.

"Grab your ice creams and run!" He said, sprinting out of the ice cream parlor and running past the car that just went by. The others followed after Mark and Donghyuck, clutching onto their ice creams close to their chests. The police car stopped at the ice cream shop and the man inside the car sighed.

"Why did I even come here when I knew it would be them?" The police man who was on his night shift sighed. He always used to get alerts from the ice cream shop and whenever he would arrive, he'd see the kids run out with ice cream. He pulled his phone out and called his friend.