GARAM POV
???1: Oh so that's why you were so nice to her.
The girl said with a stink eye. Taeyong freaked out for a second, losing his cold demeanour momentarily.
Taeyong: Jia, babe, she is my ex-girlfriend. We don't see each other that way. Right Garam?
He looked at me. And i figured he wanted my help so i nodded.
Garam: Yeah, i don't like him anymore.
The female still looked annoyed with my presence and it was evident in her tone.
Jia: Alright... so why did you come here?
Taeyong: Oh right... You said you wanted help? What do you need help with?
Nice. Now how do i get in? What do i have to offer?
Garam: Can i talk to you alone?
Taeyong: Um...
Garam: Please?
Jia: Okay, you can but i stay here.
Doyoung: So do I.
I looked at him.
Garam: I don't mind her. But why you?
Doyoung: Because i can?
The others left when Taeyong nodded but i was busy glaring at Doyoung. I had come over the shock and I also remembered that he was a bitch for as much as I could remember of him.
Taeyong: Go on...
Garam: Can you get me a job in your gang?
Jia chuckled in disbelief.
Jia: You can't be serious. What can you even do?
This time i squinted my eyes at her.
Is she actually challenging my science? Well she doesn't know i can do science...
Garam: I am a scientist. I can make you anything.
Taeyong: I thought you had another year for your degree?
I looked back at him.
Right. I forgot...
Garam: I graduated early.
I said coming up with the lie on the spot.
Doyoung: For what?
He asked with a snicker. I glanced at him, not entertaining his commentary.
Garam: Maybe i am just that good.
Doyoung: Sure.
He leaned back and crossed his legs, one over the other.
Taeyong: What about your sister? Boram?
I looked back at him.
Garam: I gave up on her...
Another lie.
Taeyong: Alright... what will you make us Garam?
Garam: What do you want me to make?
He got lost in thought but Jia seemed to be faster.
Jia: make a drug for us. A good, functioning drug that we can sell for loads. If you do it, he will take you in.
She looked at Taeyong who looked back at her then nodded.
Taeyong: You can do that.
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I was in a lab that Taeil, as i learned to be another member of the group, had shown me to.
As i was working on the drug i heard the door slide open.
Doyoung: You look focused.
I spared a glance at him.
Garam: If you are really just came here to annoy me, leave.
Doyoung: Oh dear Garam. I am here to catch up.
I put the stuff down and took off my safety glasses.
Garam: You want to catch up with me?
Doyoung: Yeah... what's so surprising?
He sat down on the table raising a hand to touch a tube. I walked around the table and slapped his hand away.
Garam: You wanna burn a hand off?
He chuckled turning in his chair to face me with a smile.
Doyoung: Well you are here to avoid that from happening right?
I snickered.
Garam: What's wrong with you?
He stared at me with a glint of humour shining in his eyes.
Doyoung: Oh i don't know. It amazes me how you just popped up out of no where. I was in the car you know... and i thought there was a god damn glitch in real life because the next second you appear. I couldn't tell if it was actually you from the car. But then you convinced Taeyong to come in and then you.
He stood up and at that moment i hated that he was much taller than me.
Doyoung: Care to explain Garam?
i nervously chuckled.
Garam: Go away Doyoung. You are stalling me. I have a deadline.
I said as i walked back to my station.
Doyoung: I don't remember Taeyong giving you one.
I put on my glasses and before i could respond he did.
Doyoung: But knowing you, you would have made yourself a deadline? What?... gave yourself two weeks?
Garam: One.
Doyoung: Ah there's the girl you were.
I smiled and let out a light chuckle before turning to look at him but he just walked to the door, not sparing me another glance.
Doyoung: Still know you will fail though.
He turned and winked. I let out a scoff.
Garam: We were having a proper talk for once.
Doyoung: Oh no no no. We had proper talks before, until-
He abruptly stopped and i frowned.
Garam: What happened Doyoung? What did i do wrong?
His smile fell.
Doyoung: Why don't you think about it yourself?
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