outbreak | svt

twenty-four

"okay, junhui, what the hell are you doing?" minghao raised a brow at junhui, who had his gun in hand, sneaking around the sides of the building.

"being sneaky! what else would i be doing?" 

minghao rolled his eyes, "okay, junhui. whatever you say."

no reply. 

minghao turned to where junhui was standing and saw no one. no junhui. 

"junhui?" minghao started freaking out. the older male was nowhere to be seen. 

"junhui!"

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"can you please tell us what's happening?  where are the others?" mark turned around and stopped walking.

 "taeyong." he turns back around and continues walking. hanosl glanced at seungkwan, and the younger male shrugged his shoulders. "i'll explain later. we're going to the rooftop." 

"but-"

"no buts."

seungkwan sighed. guess they'd have to trust him. 

they stop at what seems to be a stairwell and mark takes the lead. "please be very quiet." 

the younger boys nod slowly, then glance at each other.

they reach the top of the staircase, which seems to lead to another white hallway.

"are we at the base?" seungkwan whispers to mark, who is reaching for something in his pocket.

"yes. we're going to the rooftop and getting you guys to the others."

"really?" hansol makes a fist with his hands and pumps them in the air. 

seungkwan smiles at this and takes hansol's hand in his own as mark leads them to yet another staircase. 

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"what the hell? soonyoung, i'm not gonna hesitate to run and leave you to fend for yourself." 

soonyoung laughed at him, and slowly detached his hand from jihoon's waist. "where are we going now anyways?" 

jihoon rolls his eyes. "thought we were following the..."

he pauses. "where'd the red line go?"

he eyes soonyoung for a moment.

soonyoung holds his hands up in vindication, "i didn't do anything!"

jihoon rolls his eyes, "of course you didn't."

soonyoung throws him a cheeky grin, intertwining their hands as they continue walking to...you know what, i'm not too sure.

irrelevant at the moment.

jihoon didn't pull his hand back. in fact, he quite enjoyed the feeling of soonyoung's warm hand slotted into his own. it felt nice. it felt right. jihoon will never admit this to the older male, but he felt safe with soonyoung. he's had trouble in the past with trusting people, which is why he has trouble opening up to people, but soonyoung is different. soonyoung is....well, soonyoung.

jihoon thinks he may be falling for the older. he has this little fluttering feeling in his stomach every time the older would smile. he's isn't sure if he likes it. 

"jihoon, you good?"

the shorter snaps out of his little trance and stares up at soonyoung. "yeah," he looked back at his feet, "i'm good."

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