𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗦𝗦 𝗙𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗧 × ʝαҽყσɳɠ

▪Chapter 9▪

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3rd person

It worked. The plan for Tuesday worked perfectly. The whole stealing thing was even easier than first thought.

Maybe their plan was very well planned. What do I mean by they? Renjun offered his help with stealing it, so he distracted the blue haired while Jaehyun coincidentally passed the table, were it was laying on, quickly shoving it in his bag.

Why did it turn out so well? Doyoung had a big heart so he couldn't just watch the small boy stumbling and failing onto the ground, dropping all his things. The blue haired was too occupied with helping the smaller, who didn't fall accidentally actually, so he didnt noticed the brown haired stole something he should have an eye on:

Taeyong's notebook

It was in Jaehyun's hands now. Even tho the brown haired didn't want to invade th pink haired's personal space, let's forget the fact the boy was literally stalking the other, he couldn't wait to take a little glimpse at the note book.

He opened it, eyes curious glued to be paper. First some pages were little doodles of heart, stars etc. But then it became more profession like real drawings. Drawings of people holding hands, people cuddling, it even became more intense: people kissing.

The people weren't just anyone. It was Taeyong, you could easily tell because, even if the hair only was coloured, the hair colour was pink.

The other was difficult. He was a bit taller than the other but had no face, like a big question mark drew in the middle. (A/N Maxi_Mon u wanted this)

Some pages further it weren't pictures anymore, it was more like a journal or a collection of poems or songs.

But the journal thing was the most interesting.

It talked about dreams the pink haired had experienced.

Jaehyun read it under his breath:

"Today I had a weird dream.
It was about a boy I recently met.
He was so kind and I really felt safe.
But then everybody else left me.
My friends left me.
But he stayed.
I don't really know who he was, it was all blurry."

The brown haired shrugged and turned the next page over. The date wasn't the following day of what he just read, it was two days later.

"In my dream I had a fight with Taeil today.
He wanted me to stay away from him.
But I didnt want to.
It's even weirder because I don't even know who Taeil was talking about.
But I was angry at Taeil. Because he left me in the end of the dream and the other boy stayed.
Why am I dreaming this when I'm in good terms with Taeil?"

Jaehyun smiled to himself, somehow it was working. As he guessed the next page was about Doyoung.

"Doyoung was acting strange in the dream.
It was as if he was hiding something.
He was kind to me, but then he tried to poison me.
Somehow the one boy appeared and saved me.
Why am I having weird dreams?"

There weren't any other pages about other dreams. But what was writhing on the paper really made Jaehyun more confident in what he was doing.

Even tho Taeyong didn't recognize him in the dream, the brown haired was getting his trust. So he was doing something right.

If Taeyoung would know, that Jaehyun was the one pulling the strings behind it all.

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Hey
Short Chapter, I'll update a longer one later today.

Hope you have a good day ♡