An ear piercing shriek rang out though the mansion. The boys all woke up with a start, scrambling out of bed, throwing the covers off their beds and skidding down the hallways trying to pinpoint the sound came from.
"Chenle, talk to me..." They all huddled around the door, watching Doyoung try to soothe the broken, sobbing boy on the ground. All the boys watched with pity, as the bunny hybrid picked up a piece of paper from the floor, his bittersweet smile turning into rage.
"They took Jisung." The words held a mix of emotions, an underlying current of certain death for the bastards that took the youngest laced his tone. Doyoung face hardened,
"Go get Taeyong, no one gets away with taking one of my children."
He stood up, scooping up the fragile boy, who buried his face into the bunny hybrids face. Doyoung shoved the note into his back pocket, an aura of pure anger surrounding him as he stalked out of the room.
"I'll go get Boss." Dejun hurried down the hallways trying to find the cold leader.
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"Sangie, they took Jisung... why would they take him?" Wooyoung looked up at the white haired boy. Wooyoung sprawled out on his bed looking up the ceiling.
"He didn't do anything wrong.." Yeosang look at the boy biting his lip. "Woo... There something I haven't told you." Yeosang's brows furrowed as he tried to figure out how he was going to word his next few words.
"Remember when you asked me what my job was?" Woo nodded cautious of the other.
"I'm in a gang, and so is everyone under this roof." The look of shock passed through the ravenette before he pieced the pieces together.
"You know you guys suck at hiding things?" It was now Yeosang's turn to make a surprised pikachu face.
"What-" Wooyoung held up a hand,
"I saw Taeyong spinning a knife around on his hand yesterday, and Mark juggling three pistols in the living room." Wooyoung deadpanned, and stared at the other.
"Mark was what?" Yeosang looked mystified,
"He was juggling three pistols." Yeosang face palms and shook his head. "I'm not even surprised anymore," Wooyoung laughed softly, and he smiled at the white haired boy.
"So... how are we getting Jisung back?"
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"Hey Chenle..." Wooyoung sat next to the younger. Chenle looked at the other with teary eyes, cheeks all red from crying for hours.
"Come here." Wooyoung opened his arms, inviting the younger. The orange haired boy immediately shifted into the embrace, relaxing against the older.
"They took Sungie..." The boy muttered still in shock. Wooyoung rubbed the others back in soothing circles, the other curled up in a ball on his lap,
"We'll get Jisung back okay? Trust your hyungs, Doyoung and Taeyong Hyung are working hard." Wooyoung comforted the other. Anguish was clear is his eyes as he watched the other break down in front of his eyes,
"What if they kill him..." the younger started shaking, sobs racking his body as he clutched onto Wooyoung's white shirt like it was a lifeline.
"They won't, he's too valuable, Jisung's strong Lele," Wooyoung continued to calm the other. Chenle shifted a bit so he could look at the older. He looked like a mess, eyes all puffy and hair sticking up at odd angles.
Wooyoung used his thumb and wiped away all the tears on Chenle's face. "You have to be strong Lele, for Jisung." Chenle nodded and wiping away the rest of his tears.
"Thank you Wooyoung-Hyung." The ravenette smiled, "Wooyoung is fine, Lele." He ran his fingers through the younger hair.
"Let's get you presentable." He scooped the boy up and started walking some random way. Wooyoung stopped, "Which way?" He looked embarrassed as the younger laughed at him.
"That way."
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"Wooyoung? Why'd you stay?" Chenle asked the ravenette,
"You guys saved me... I was stuck in a unhealthy cycle with my ex. I feel like myself here. That's why I stayed." Chenle nodded a bit lost as the other blow dried his hair in the bathroom. The walls were white and gave off a bright feeling.
"Why do you care about me? You could have left me crying in the couch." Wooyoung turned off the blow dryer. Picking up a wooden comb.
"You guys are my family now. That's why." The ravenette ran the comb through the others hair, messily styling his hair.
When he finished the looked at themselves in the mirror and laughed when they realized they were both wearing a white dress top and black skinny jeans, their hairstyles mirroring each other's.
"We look like brothers, or twins." They laughed a bit and headed back to the main room. Greeted by a bunch of worried faces, Chenle waved them off, determination replacing the sadness he felt a while ago.
"Woah, what did you do to him Wooyoung." Jeno walked up the to ravenette teasing the other.
"Just gave him a new perspective." Wooyoung replied cheekily. They all laughed and Doyoung and Taeyong came into view, all the laughter died down.
"It was Got7, we also have a location." The leader stated and looked at Chenle. "When are we going in?"
"The older ones will go... Chenle, you're staying here with the hackers and Wooyoung." The younger looked down, glum.
"It's tomorrow at midnight," Doyoung added, he looked relived as he saw the other in a better mood.
"I'm getting Jisungie back one way or another."
