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kyungsoo tips himself off the edge of the cloud, tuning out yifan and joonmyun's bickering as he floats slowly down to earth. he's not on business today, so he goes barefoot, which lets him move without rumbling thunder dogging his every step.

he senses rather than hears the wind's presence nearby and his lips curl into a smile.

"hello sehunnie, how are you today?"

kyungsoo feels the air around him shudder as if in shock before solidifying into the gangly form of the wind spirit.

"how do you do that?" he gapes at kyungsoo.

kyungsoo's feet touch down on grass, and he spins around enthusiastically, finding himself in a lovely sunny glade. "it's all intuition my dear." he winks cheesily at the wind spirit before settling down on the soft grass, patting the spot next to him invitingly. the wind spirit sits down obediently, rolling his eyes all the while. he opens his mouth to speak, but-

"what's this? a party? and no invite for me? i'm wounded!"

sehun found himself facing a grinning spirit with light emanating from every pore of his being.

"baekhyun, so nice of you to join us," kyungsoo drawled, "would you like some tea?" he added sarcastically.

"nah, no tea for me! do you, perchance have some coffee, dear sir?"

kyungsoo glared at the infuriating spirit, the glare only intensifying when the light spirt whipped out a whiteboard out of nowhere and exclaimed, "baekhyun: 1, kyungsoo: nil, nada!"

the light spirit then turned to the wind spirit, ignoring the glowering thunder spirit next to him. "hey sehun, you good?"

"i'm fine," sehun drew a line across his neck, mouthing at baekhyun over the thunder spirit's head. "don't this up."

the light spirit huffed. "i have no reason to do so," he sniffed with his nose up in the air, "i'm here for the same reason you are, hunnie."

"what." oops, they'd forgotten kyungsoo was listening.

the two glanced at each other. "jongdae." they said in unison.

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chensoo will appear..... eventually...