“And what do you think you’re doing here?”

By the time Myungsoo had reached his old place, the one he shared with Howon, he was greeted by a not-so-friendly glare of his friend, his partner in crime.

“Because I share this house with you?” Myungsoo sheepishly smiled at him.

“Go away.” Howon closed the door, but Myungsoo hold it open by slipping his feet in between the opening.

“Please? I have nowhere else to go.” He did a puppy dog pout.

Howon just stare at him blankly.

“Oh c’mon! I know you love me too~” He cooed.

“Fine.” Howon finally give in after a while and let him in.

“Thanks, pal.” Myungsoo gave his shoulder a pat before heading upstairs, where his room is at.

“Whatever.” Howon rolled his eyes before slamming the door behind him.

“So the old man finally figured it out?” Howon played the cushion on the armchair he’s sitting on.

“Yeah. And after showing the pictures, he kicked me out.”

“How tragic.”

“Shut up, Howon.”

Howon had his hands in the air while Myungsoo let out a chuckle.

“So what are you going to do now?”

“What do you mean?”

“Are we still going to do the heist?”

“What heist?” Myungsoo stopped unloading the stuff in his suitcase to turn to look at his friend.

“You know? ‘The Queen of Autumn’? The old man’s treasure?”

“Oh that.” Myungsoo shortly replied.

“Yes ‘that’.” Howon quoted the word with his fingers. “Do you have any leads on it?”

Myungsoo heaved a disappointed sigh. “Sadly, no. There are no leads regarding the treasure.”

Howon was about to sneer at him, but he decided to let it go. He figured that his pal doesn’t want to hear anything regarding the Ims right now.

Myungsoo was finally done unpacking his suitcase when he turned to look at his fr