“Yebin.”

“Nayoung,”

A loud thud hit the table, vibrations setting off throughout the room. Poor Yebin’s hands must be very bruised.

“WHAT IS THIS CRAP!? YOU PROMISED US THAT WE WON'T EVER HAVE TO DEAL WITH THIS ANYMORE!”

“Ok I know I’m usually the more composed one but this is bull. You said so yourself that we are free, to live our lives as humans to be able to do what everyone else thinks we can. Technically we aren’t supposed to see you, but goddammit why have you called us back!?”

Flashback

Two very nervous immortals walked up to their co-worker. Their feet shuffled along the ground as their hands were laced together in hopes of calming both themselves and each other down. It’s been thousands of years since they began working alongside Key and Taeyeon and only a few centuries of communicating with humans but they strongly believe that their choice was the right one for the both of them.

Yebin typed the code into the keypad: 7867

No matter how many times they punch this in, the two can’t stop a smile rising up their face. When they first installed this, the both had realised that 7867 also had the letters P,U,N and S, which made sense it was the keypad on Key’s door but they never knew if this was intentional. Nonetheless, both found this little coincidence hilarious.

“Umm Key?”

“Yes, Yebin?”

Nayoung drew a breath in.

“Well, it’s that it has been some time and well I think. I think the both us would like to leave”

“Like quit?”

“More like retire actually.”

“Tell me why,”

Key stood up from his black chair and stood in the centre of the room, his arms crossed and an eyebrow cocked up.

“We’ve been working here for ages, and I mean many, like the