Just  a short update to get things started ^-^

“Aish. What the hell is this?”

“Ahh. That freaking hurt”

“”

“Oh my god”

Those were the more recent complaints and sounds coming from the guy walking behind Hyunseung. It hasn’t been a while since they got off the car and started to walk around, looking for nothing in particular but someone in specific. The red head fought the urge to turn back and the punch the lights out of the idol with the hard roll of his eyes.

“Hyung, if another word comes from your mouth you are so going home” that was the best threat Hyunseung can come up at the moment. It was either him doing the whole plan alone or having to it up and get along with the guy, two options at which weren’t easy to choose from.

He did stop walking though, turning around to face a very irritated Jaejoong. He had his eyes narrowed into a slant, glaring at the red head for still not knowing anything that was coming up. Tries of asking were made a lot but only silence answered him or the glares that comes more than necessary.

“Can you blame me? I don’t know anything and you’re dragging me around like a dog” Jaejoong said through gritted teeth then looking down at the chain on his belt held by Hyunseung. The red head chuckled at it, completely forgetting about that small thing until he was reminded.

‘Surely D nuna would like to have J hyung as a pet’ he didn’t realize the sly grin on his face was freaking the older out.

With the jingling of the chains though he was snapped back to reality, Jaejoong looking at him without any patience and full of annoyance. “What are we even doing?” his tone was friendlier this time, obviously hoping to get a proper answer this time.

“We’re stalking someone” Hyunseung chirped, smiling as if that was the most normal thing to do at a time like this.  Jaejoong’s jaw snapped open, staring at the guy and waiting for anything furthermore he had to say.

“And you’re saying it like it’s a good thing” he said it out loud but mostly to himself and that earned him a sharp, fast slap on the arm. He yelped, rubbing his arm to ease the pain but it wasn’t working at all. “What? Stalking is practically illegal” he defended himself and they started to walk again.

“Hyung, stealing is illegal. Killing is illegal. Heck, even smoking in some places is illegal. Following someone without them knowing doesn’t even have the requirements to be illegal” he chuckled, the older was lost for words and only sighed while he followed quietly behind him. His arm was sore and if it was going to get another hit or two it’ll surely bruise, so with a long pout he followed behind.

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