One Call Away | soongyu

Chapter 11

"Come on Gyu get up!" Soon tugs at Gyu's arms. It was a few days after the four males had met, and ever since Min and Young left, the two had not stopped trying to dig out dirt on Jeon Wonwoo, they also had the lookalike mystery to solve.

"Let me be~ We've been searching day and night for information, I'm beat. Just 5 more minutes." Gyu whined as he swatted away Soon's arm and flipped over, pouting.

"You said that since an hour ago Gyu, the food is cold. If you don't get up, I'm going to tickle you to death." Soon rolled his eyes. Gyu was exactly like Min. They had the worst relationships with mornings. After a long day of work at the station especially after a big case, Soon would often spend time at Min's. Which would lead to the same push and pull of whining and trying to get them to wake up.

Gyu ignored Soon, grabbing the covers and digging himself into it. He understood Min's complaints when they were working together that day now. That didn't stop Soon though, the determined male had a mischievous smile that crawled up his face as he quietly snuck his way onto the bed and crept his hands onto Min.

"I never give up!" Soon announced childishly, bombarding Gyu with a shower of tickles all over the body, which the male responded with giggles and squirms.

"Ahh! Hah!- Stop!- I'll get- Hah!- I'll get up!" Gyu laughed out loud. He took quite a while, struggling to squirm his was out of the covers before he finally fell off the bed and landed with a thud on the other side of the bed.

"Wow, thanks for your warm wake up call." Gyu teased sarcastically as he got up and brushed himself off as if he was dusting dirt off his shirt.

"Anytime! Now go and eat your stale breakfast and let's start digging again." Soon winked and smiled brightly before morphing his smile into a poker face. Gyu only sighed, knowing it's going to be another long day with Mr Determined Detective Kwon Soon.

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"Kwan! Where were you? I was so worried." Young pulled Seungkwan immediately towards himself the moment they had met eye contact.

"H-he said to kill the target." Seungkwan uttered, pointing his bloodied shivering hands at Jeon Wonwoo. Young turned around to see the smirking boss who was preoccupied with playing with the knife in his hand.

"Again? You almost got him caught, and yourself. Now you're going to make him kill again when it will gain attention?" Young scolded, letting go of his grip of Seungkwan and turned to face the boss. Young was mad about it as usual. It was all a scene Jeon Wonwoo knew too well, every time he had gotten his dear Cerberus to do another job, Young would find out, scold him as if he was going to ever listen, and repeat.

"Young, Young, Young. You know I'm not going to stop. I don't have to answer to you either." Jeon Wonwoo stopped playing with the purple bladed two-tone knife and slammed it on the table gently. His smirk grew into a scowl.

Young kept quiet. It was times like this that got his blood boiling. He knew that the male was right. He was a mafia boss. He didn't need to answer to someone like Young. He was just a measly man who wanted to help his friend.

"Don't be such an overdramatic person. He's just covered in blood because he had to beat the shit out of the guy to actually get information. He's not dead. Yet." The boss leaned forward, casually resting his chin on his fists. The target was once again another rich tycoon under the control of Jeon Wonwoo. The 'usual stuff', him and his gang members would call. The guy owed money, and goods, so they needed Seungkwan to get both of their possessions back.

Young kept his silence again. He was in a huge dilemma. He didn't want Seungkwan to go on with killing, yet it seemed like he was forced into a corner. There was no chance of getting Seungkwan out unless Jeon Wonwoo is locked up in the cold prison cell.