Chapter 4 - MIA (Pt 2)

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- Four's POV -


I can feel my joints crack as I stretch. That was a fucking long drive. As soon as I had parked the car, I had jumped out for a cigarette and a brisk walk. I know smoking isn't the best habit to pick up, but it's just something I fell into and I can't really be bothered to quit - no matter how much Three pesters me to. My footsteps echo throughout the desolate car park. It looks completely unused from the few barely visible road markings on the tarmac and a roof covering only half of the space. The other half has obviously crumbled due to a lack of care. I kick at the rubble aimlessly. It doesn't surprise me that it's like this seeing as we're in the more... dark side of the city. I mean, where else would such a shady meeting take place? Honestly, I had actually counted on the roof being in disrepair. It meant I could set myself up on top of the building opposite and still have a clear view of the target. I'm still suspicious about this Falcon guy, but Three seemed to do a decent amount of research on him and deemed him safe. I know better than to question my elders. Even if my elder is someone like Three... Checking my watch, I head back to the car. Still got 20 minutes. That's plenty.

I lean against the bonnet as I hear Eight attempting to wake Five up again. I swear he sleeps like a rock, that one... Eventually, Eight gives in and elbows Five in the chest. I bite my tongue to hold back a laugh. As I glance behind me, I see Five waking up... surprisingly calmly. Damn, how deep does he sleep?



- Five's POV -


I wake up to Eight prodding me gently.
"Five, we're here." He's looking at me with wide eyes filled with excitement. I'm excited too - we could finally find out where KAIROS HQ is based and take them down! But, I'm also still really nervous. I manage to flash him a big smile and jump out of the parked car. My fingertips are tingling. It must be the nerves, although I've never really felt this before. I wiggle my fingers in front of my face, momentarily distracted.
"Hey Alien, we gotta go. And those things are called hands." Four rolls his eyes and drags me away from the car, and my thoughts. Eight and I fall into step behind him as he starts walking across the car park.
"Hah, sorry hyung..."
"Don't call me that." He looks down and says how I'm embarrassing him. Probably. It's something like that. He's blushing though, I swear!
"Four, he calls everyone that." Eight smiles at me fondly before reaching up to ruffle my hair. "Besides, you didn't mind it when I called y-"
Before Four could interrupt Eight, the door in front of us opened. My jaw literally dropped. This must be Falcon. He looks so... cool. I can't help but feel intimidated, but my fear disappears when he winks at me. Wow.



- Four's POV -


After tearing Five away from his own fucking hands (I know), I head straight for the door at the end of the car park. I'll send them back in once I'm set and ready to cover them, but for now it's safer to stick together - neither of them are combatants. It's lucky that we got here early; it meant I could park here and have less distance to walk. I'm barely paying attention, but I catch Five calling me hyung. Not again.
"Don't call me that." I look down when I see a flash on the ground. Just a piece of glass - undoubtedly from a window that used to be here. "It's unprofessional." I glance back and see Five smiling to himself. What? I then realise that he's never gonna stop calling me hyung, no matter what I say.
"Four, he calls everyone that. Besides, you didn't mind it when I called you-" I whip my head around to face Eight, and then back again when I hear the door open. I'm met with a very cocky looking man. Has he bleached his hair? Disgusting. He practically smells like a prick.

"Good afternoon. I didn't expect you to arrive so early. But I suppose you had to have time to set up your precious sniper guy, right?" I'm about to ask him just what he meant by 'precious sniper guy' when it hits me. He's not talking to me... wait, is he talking to Five? He smiles at me for a second before returning his attention to Five, who actually looks like he's in the process of turning gay. What the actual fuck? I'm in charge here! I'm the eldest here, isn't it obvious? Eight snickers behind me and whispers something to Five, who seems to be having trouble closing his mouth. 

"...short..."

Why you-

"Um... I'm sorry, perhaps I'm waiting for someone else..." Falcon slowly turns to leave but I grab his arm to stop him.
"No, no. We're here to meet you, we were just... shocked to see you so early as well." I do my best to smile, but from the stunned look on his face it did not go well. Five finally snaps out of his fantasies and jumps into action.
"Hello, Mr. Falcon, it's a pleasure to meet you! I hope this is a beginning of a long partnership kicking KAIROS' ass!" Well, points for enthusiasm, I guess. Falcon bursts into laughter and brings Five in for a hug. I can't help but roll my eyes. Eight jumps forward with his signature eye smile and immediately receives the same. Oh my God, what is happening. Falcon turns to me.
"How 'bout you, sniper tsundere?" Before I can react to that insulting comment, he has his arms wrapped around me. He smells like charcoal. Manly. Fuck, I've been hanging around Five too much. I wrestle away from the hug and clear my throat.
"Anyway...  As there's clearly no point in me setting myself up, maybe we should all go somewhere more private to discuss things?" He's come alone, so he can't be too much of a threat to us. Besides, even if he is practically one head taller than me, I'm certain I could take him down. Sniper tsundere... What a cu-


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