outbreak | svt

four

"seokmin, come on!" jisoo screeches out, seemingly unhappy with seokmin as he-

wait, where is he?

see, seokmin had decided that they should go through the five story building that they had landed on  instead of taking the stairs on the side, which would have been a much easier choice. 

turns out, this building was a workplace, people buzzing everywhere.

jisoo had to find that out the hard way.

seokmin had reached the door on the rooftop first, easily going down the stairs and out the lower door.

jisoo had tried to follow him, tried to tell him that this wasn't the best idea,  though ultimately ends up talking to air.

"seokmin, we have to-"

as soon as jisoo opens the lower door on the rooftop stairway, all he sees is people.

lots of people

"oh my god."

"seokmin, why?" jisoo mumbles to himself, swerving through the large amounts of people.

"hey, jisoo! over here!" jisoo hears from his left.

through the people, he sees seokmin, in all his smiling glory, standing next to the stairwell door.

"oh, thank goodness." he says, almost running into a young woman, who gave his a questioning look.

"seokmin, that was not a great idea."

in response, seokmin shrugs his shoulders, opening the stairwell door and gesturing for him to go first.

"come on. we've got a world to save."

                                                                                           .......

"chan, come on. i'm pretty sure they still live here." jeonghan says, eyes scanning over the addresses of the houses.

"really? i mean, you said that was like, five years ago." chan says, letting out a deep breath.

"chan-just, go hang out with seungcheol over there." jeonghan says, pointing to seungcheol, who is leaning up against a lamp post.

"but....fine." chan says, having nothing better to do, because jeonghan's been looking at houses for about half an hour.

and chan is so done.

                                                                                         ........

"so, where should we start? what should we do?" seungkwan asks hansol, who is figuring out how to use the radio.

they've been sitting on this park bench, seungkwan asking the same question repeatedly and hansol mumbling in response.

hansol thought it'd be better if they stayed out of places with lots of people, since they're dressed in their uniforms and since no one knows whats happening yet.

"but,-" hansol's sentence gets interrupted by the radio, which is now making weird, staticky sounds.

"attention, everyone. do you copy?over."

seungkwan and hansol share a confused expression, wondering why they had been radioed.

"yes. we copy. over." hansol says, listening to all the other pairs responses.

"good. is everyone where they're supposed to be?"

"yes sir." seungkwan says.

"ok, good. because we have a situation."