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"Don't say a word. Don't say it darling. Don't you say a word." Keeho sang when he saw Theo open his mouth, because he's pretty sure that the older will nag again.
Theo just rolled his eyes before scooting over, giving Keeho a place to sit. Of course, Keeho gladly sat beside him, placing the foods they bought on the table. Meanwhile Soul settled between Jongseob and Intak, and in front of Intak was Jiung then Theo and Keeho.
"So?" Jiung asked, tapping his fingers on the plastic table, looking at Intak.
Intak who suddenly got anxious and the same time a bit flustered asked. "What?" he was utterly confused because why the heck is Jiung staring at him.
Jiung scoffed before lunging forward, hitting Intak on the shoulder.
"I'm asking!" he whined, confused for the second time around about why did Jiung hit him.
Theo cleared his throat. "We're going to talk about the song." he said firmly.
Keeho nodded. Soul nodded— while munching his fries. Jongseob nodded. Intak and Jiung nodded— who's now having an eye contact contest.
Silence. Silence. Silence.
Theo groaned. "Y'all come on." he runned his fingers through his hair, sign that he's frustrated.
Jongseob cleared his throat. "Uh, why are we even rushing it hyung? I mean, we still have 3 and a half months tho." the youngest said, shrugging while pursing his lips.
"3 months?! Dang. Let's go have fun!"
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And that's how y'all. That's how Theo got into an amusement park, forced to take the roller coaster with them and now to run around to find something for his dumb colleagues to shove down their throats to make them feel better.
"I thought we're gonna talk about the song?" Jiung cried, just finished throwing up on the trash can. "Oh my god! I think I'll thr— urgh." He did, he throws up again. Intak chuckled before rubbing the older's back with his left hand, his own handkerchief and a bottle of water on the other.
Theo on the other hand was wiping Keeho's face with his handkerchief, wetted with some cold water.
"You good?" he asked softly, now placing the towel on the younger's forehead, he grabbed some water, opening it and bringing it close to the latter's plump lip.
Keeho nodded. Tho his eyes were closed he drank some water, washing away the rough, bitter taste on his throat. That made the older sigh in relief.
Jongseob and Soul looked at each other.
"You good?" Soul asked the younger, copying Theo's same exact tone and worried face.
Jongseob cackled before nodding. He latches his arms on Soul's, pulling him into the food stalls.
"Come on, let's eat some fries."