Magic💠Hour (TXT fanfic)

°*• Chapter 17•*°

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Soobin

On his way to his classroom, 2 people suddenly blocked him that morning.

"Hyung." Beomgyu said  with a look of conviction on his face, both arms outstretched horizontally completely blocking the corridor.

"What's going on?" He turned to the younger among the two.

"Beomgyu hyung, don't be dramatic please." Taehyun put down one of Beomgyu's arm who only grinned sheepishly before standing properly.

"Soobin hyung, you have the key to the stockroom right?" Taehyun asked making Soobin raise a brow.

"Why? Are you planning to clean it this early?" He chuckled.

      Soobin knew its very impossible for them to want to clean the stockroom this early especially with how busy they've all been, they barely remember to continue cleaning. Every once in a while, at least as a supposed resposible student he remembers but they really were too busy about many things that the stockroom is the least of their worries.

"Of course not hyung, we're just going to look for something." Beomgyu carelessly answered earning a nudge from Taehyun.

It seems like the two have gotten closer to seem like they're keeping something for themselves. He wondered how long has it been since the 5 of them worked together, the 3 younger ones already seemed closer.

"What are you looking for? Maybe I can help?" He offered them to which Beomgyu glanced at Taehyun who seemed to startle for a while.

"I mean if you guys wanted to." Soobin turned away slightly fumbling on his bag to get the key for the stockroom. He felt slightly embarrassed for asking the younger ones.

"We're looking for a book actually." Taehyun said as he spared him a glance, the younger seemed to be pondering over it.

"Did you left it there last time?" He asked.

"Not exactly-"

"He thinks it might give us answers to what's going on." Beomgyu interrupted which made Soobin confused for a second before realizing what he meant.

"Gyu hyung!" Taehyun reacted.

"Its still not certain hyung that's why I wanna look into it." Taehyun explained.

"Then I'll help look for it, you guys don't need to hide it." Soobin said now leading the way towards the 1st floor to the the stockroom.

"We're not, I just wanted to make sure of it in case it could be something bad." Taehyun reasoned.

"Its a book Tae, how can it be bad?" Soobin wondered.

"Well history books I must say is kinda bad, they bore me." Beomgyu laughed as they get closer to the stockroom.

After Soobin unlocked the room, he turned the lights on and his calm expression changed in instant.

"The hell-"

Beomgyu

"The hell happened here?!" He reacted when they entered the room.

"Tell me, we entered the wrong stockroom please." He added as his eyes landed on the mess in the stockroom.

"No, we didn't." Taehyun said looking around, brows furrowed.

"This can't be happening." Soobin reacted almost speechless.

They were already close to finishing their detention but now the storage room has added piles of other junk from a mix of random sports stuff.

"Why would they dump these here?" Taehyun approached a torn up mat sprawled over a bunch of old badmintons and broken hula-hoops.

"I seriously can't believe this." Soobin massaged his temple as if having a headache.

"Y-you can talk to the student body about this hyung right?" Beomgyu turned to Soobin who paused before looking back at him.

"Well... I'm not sure..." the older hesitated.

"You're the vice president, you can certainly complain about this." He rebutted.

"Hey being in the student body doesn't give me the freedom to do everything." Soobin sighed.

"But we're almost done here." Beomgyu whined.

"Alright, I'll try to get a meeting bu-"

"Yay! Hyung you're the best!" Beomgyu cheered and noticed Taehyun already moving some stuff away to move further inside.

"Tae wait for me!" He approached the younger.

"We need to hurry up before the bell rings." Taehyun turned to them.

"Where did you say you saw this book?" Soobin came to them with a sigh.

"Somewhere among the shelves here." Taehyun answered and Soobin merely nodded and went towards the shelves by the wall

"I'll go over there." Beomgyu said moving away towards another.

Its been awhile since they searched and Beomgyu's feeling bored looking for the book. He can't help but throw a glance at the newly added mess in the room. He sighed at the thought of spending more time clearing those up.

He approached a box of squished or broken pingpong balls and rockets among the new pile of mess on the floor and kicked it out of annoyance from the sight of the pile. The pile shook and a medium sized box of unusable shuttlecocks fell over and spilled to the floor.

"Beomgyu hyung?!" Taehyun's voice came.

"What are you doing?" The younger looked at him with judging eyes and he just chuckled.

"Please don't make it even more messy." Taehyun added before heading back to the shelves next to Soobin.

Beomgyu sighed as he squatted to pick up the box and its scattered content. He paused when he noticed a piece of paper that fell out the box. When he took it, he saw the words written in the paper.

'Have fun cleaning loser!'

Immediately, he scrunched the paper as the bell rang indicating the start of the morning classes.

"No~ We haven't found the book yet." Taehyun complained.

"We'll search later, come on or we'll be late." Soobin ushered them to leave.

"But-"

"Let's go to class." Beomgyu said leaving ahead of them already heading out the door, tossing the crumpled paper to the trashcan on the side.

Taehyun

"Taehyun we should get going too." Soobin told the younger who looked back towards the shelves.

"I really thought I saw its unique spine in the shelf earlier but then its gone." He muttered.

"What did it look like again?" Soobin approached him.

"It has unique detailing like a spellbook  looking like in movies. Did you notice something like that hyung?" Taehyun turned to the older who shook his head.

"Let's get going before we get in trouble for being late." Soobin chuckled and moved toward the exit.

Taehyun follwed with a sigh but stopped when he recalled how odd the two acted. Soobin seemed guarded over something he's not sure of and Beomgyu stalked off kind of coldly. He turned to the trashbin where Beomgyu threw something. He approached it and saw the crumpled paper sitting at the top of the junk inside.

He picked it up and left, wondering what's going on with them whilst dashing towards his class.

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A/N:
     Good day my dear readers! I know its been so long since I updated and updating now doesn't mean that I might update in the same pace as I did with Borderline. The plotline I have for Magic Hour is kinda tricky so I'm really careful for each chapter update so forgive me for this 1 chapter update. It will only get faster when I get past to a certain point of the plot which I might be getting there slowly.
     Right now, I'll just spoil you slightly by telling you that the characters are about to face problems and conflicts ahead. That's all and I hope you continue to wait for the next update (I really am trying huhu) Please continue supporting my story and Thank you...