_× Chapter 11 ×_

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Jeongin Pov

"S-sure Innie." Seungmin patted my head carefully meanwhile I snuggled into his chest, face burrying and hands clinching in the soft fabric of his hoodie. Somehow there was this warmth around him, it was very comfortable and I was enjoying it a lot.

After a while we broke the hug and Hyung looked at the clock which was hanging between some flowers, almost being covered by them, he said: "It's nearly 6pm so we're leaving soon." I nodded and grabbed my backpack which landed in some corner when we entered before.

"Wait outside please, imma grab the keys and lock the shop." Seungmin said and again nodded and did as he said.

As I waited I got this stage feeling. Someone was watching me. I looked around, sure here where many people passing by, but there was a group, all wearing odd hats and hiding newspaper in front of their face.

I shrugged it off and went inside again, it began to annoy me. But there was actually another reason why I went inside again: the flower. I kinda forgot that so I asked Seungmin again if I could have one of those white roses and he immediately agreed, it was very kind of him.

Hyung finished packing up his things, so we both got outside and he locked the shop.

Then he looked around, face showing confused, so I asked him: "Hey, what's wrong?" "Oh just thought there was someone watching." Seungmin began to smile again.

"Wait, I had the same feeling before, creepy." I commented but followed Seungmin as he slowly began heading to the direction of his house I guess. It's so weird that I'm actually going to Seungmin's, I mean, we don't know each other for that long.

While we were walking Seungmin asked me: "Is it just me or did the feeling got worse?" "Huh? Oh yes, kinda have the urge to turn around." I replied while turning around quickly, just to find that on the bench, where no one was before, were sitting those weird man with the hats. This time they were way closer, so I noticed more details about them, like that they had some sort of sunglasses on. In total it were five people.

Seungmin stopped too, noticing that I was staring at those weird man. We just looked at each other, eventually being both a little bit scared, but agreed to walk further and maybe speed up our tempo.

The process repeated many times with us turning around, seeing those men or boys again, sitting on the nearest bench behind us.

Seungmin suddenly stopped walking and pulled me aside, kinda pulling me off the path too. "We just walk backwards, so we can watch them." Seungmin whispered and I had to laugh, somehow this situation was funny, even though it was hella scary too.

"I don't want them to follow to my house, then they would know where I live!" Seungmin continued whispering but it was more like a shout

"Or we just ask politely if they got a problem." I suggested and Seungmin walked out of our 'hiding spot', which were kind off tall bushes, were he had pulled me aside before and made his way to the mysterious boys.

As they saw that Seungmin was making his way to them, the shot up and straight walked the other direction where the actually came from before.

But somehow I recognized them.

"Hey, stop right there you stalkers!" Seungmin shouted now more angry but still giggling. This whole situation was hella funny. They suddenly froze as if they were stuck, all of them turning around in sync, looking even more stupid.

"I said politely!" I scolded Seungmin and held up my finger. "Yeah, yeah, but what do you expect me to do when they just walk off, I want to know who it is." He giggled and stepped closer to them.

"W-we... u-uhm.." a deep voice said and I couldn't believe my ears. I knew that deep ass voice too well. But there were more.

What were they doing here!?

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ehehehhehehe I love chaotic chapters, well I think the next will be even more chaotic.

But guess who it is Lmao

Idk if I can update tomorrow, I think not, but if, then it would be like in the morning.

Hope you have a good day ♡

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