twentyseven - kwon eunbi

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Chaeyeon's POV

i stared at my phone, the light shining brightly.

hotyeeun : kwon eunbi is missing, people had said they had saw her get a knife to her right shoulder before dragging her away in a van.

i furrow my eyebrows, a van?

i glanced towards the other three.

it was a silent night.

after being dropped off by the kind police officers, we had to start taking care of jihyun.

jihyun took it bad, it surprised me how bad it was.

from past deaths she witnessed, she was just traumatised but soyeon's death was different.

we all stared worriedly at the sleeping female.

i caressed her hair, running her soft black locks through my fingers.

"what do we do now?" taehyung whispered.

namjoon sighed.

"we are going to have to get used to this, if we keep moping we will always be vunerable towards it" namjoon said.

"four people are dead in our class, we won't ever get them back" i muttered.

"i just really wanna scream right now but jihyun is asleep" namjoon sighed.

"namjoon~" taehyung called.

"yeah?"

"do you like jihyun?"

namjoon stared at taehyung with wide eyes, i smirked subtly.

"what kind of fucking question is that?"

"well, i've been anticipating it from the start, now answer ya bitch" taehyung replied.

namjoon sighed.

"i mean, she gives me second-hand embarrassment-"

i snickered.

"but, she is cute.." namjoon twiddled his thumbs.

i love a soft joon.

"we been knew she's cute" taehyung replied liked the hoe he is.

taehyung continued to interrogate namjoon and it was the most hilarious fucking thing.

"maybe just a lil bit of feelings, but just a little" namjoon blushed.

"aw joonie!"

taehyung and i trapped namjoon in a hug.

"y'all better date soon, relationships have been dry for a while now"

"well how about you two? i feel so ganged up on"

taehyung and i exchanged glances.

"this isn't about us"

"it's about you, joon~" we smiled.

namjoon groaned.

"okay, y'all can let go now"

we did what namjoon said and went back into our previous positions.

"so, what now?" i asked.

"can we just talk about life?" taehyung twiddled his thumbs.

"life? bold of you to assume i have one"

"go away, namjoon"

"sure"

i stood up and walked over to the cupboards where my photo albums were.

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