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The Rebels are CrazySunday morning.
The cafe is empty.
Why is the cafe empty?
Where is Minseok?
It's two hours after opening time. 11am.
With my phone against my head I pace around in front of the cafe until I finally hear Minseok. He sounds so incredibly tired.
"What?"
'Where are you? The cafe is still closed,' I whine at him.
", I am so sorry, my alarm didn't go off, I'll be there in twenty," he says rushed.
'I'll go open up,' I tell him.
"You don't even work Sundays."
'We do need to open, don't we?'
And there he is. Minseok is never late, so this has to be very special and when he keeps holding the door we know it is special. Luhan walks in after him. Both look incredibly tired. That indicates something.
'Did you two have a good night?' I ask them with a cheeky smile.
'The best,' Luhan says, putting two thumbs up. Minseok hits his arm and walks over to me.
'So why are you here? You are never here this early on Sunday,' he says, fully aware of my Sunday morning routine. Than he sees Yixing sitting in his usual booth looking just as tired as we all do.
'Good night?' he asks.
'First kiss,' I tell him. He shrugs and pats my shoulder.
'Again, why are you here?' he asks.
'I needed to tell you something,' I say quite seriously.
'Okay, spill it,' he says.
'My name is not Mali, it's Jihye,' I tell him. Both his and Luhan's faces go blank for a second.
'You did that on purpose, didn't you?' he asks me after he's recovered. I nod.
'Thank you,' Minseok says before pulling me into a hug. They remember. I am so incredibly
happy.
'What now?' Luhan asks.
'We help the others remember,' Yixing says. He walks over to us and smiles at the reunion we have. It's like we haven't seen each other in ages. Strange, but in a way it makes sense.
'I am going to the hospital now,' I tell them after a few minutes of discussing our plans.
'Why are you going to the hospital?' Minseok asks with shock in his eyes.
'The Beagles are there,' I tell him.
'What?' Luhan asks with big eyes.
'Chanyeol is fine, but Jong
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