𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆

𝑭𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒅 𝒇𝒍𝒚

𝑭𝒍𝒚 𝒃𝒊𝒓𝒅 𝒇𝒍𝒚—-𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕𝒚

Playing Can you keep a secret by Ellis's

Secrets.

Everyone has them.

Everyone keeps them. Everyone shares them.

Everyone wants to keep it a secret until it's forced out. I have secrets. You have them.

My secrets will soon be one of many as soon as the world picks its self back up.

Fly birds fly.

Let my lies fly until a hunter shoots them down.

This games now roulette.

Whose bird is going down next?

Whose secret is revealed next?

Will they confess?

Or will it be forced out?

Next bullet, clock the gun, pull the trigger.

Which person will face judgment?

Which person is shot with the bullet of truth?

Secret roulette?

Oh how fun.

I'll play willingly. You'll play by force.

I'm first, I'll confess.

Next bullet, clock the gun, pull the trigger.

Who's next???

Maybe it wasn't wise to go snooping around someone else's house. It was far from it. But Felix and Hyunjin had come to a small understanding of each other that they felt they were closer to being friends more than acquaintances.

They were equally as nosey and had shared similar suspicions of the room Changbin told them to avoid.

Would they listen though?

No. Because no one tells them what to do.

They had taken the chance to sneak off whilst everyone else seemed distracted. Chan and Changbin were upstairs planning something to do with more trips to town, Jisung had taken his food, looking terrible and had locked himself in his room, and Jeongin was practically asleep on the sofa.

Hyunjin moved forward, trying the door as they tried to be as quiet as possible.

"It's locked." He whispered to the blonde, frowning as he tugged on the door as it didn't budge.

Felix took a second on watching the door to reply, "should we look for some keys?"

This led them to scatter throughout the bottom floor in search for a pair of keys. Hyunjin took the kitchen whilst Felix took the living room.

Felix had to be quiet as he looked around the living room, Jeongin sleeping in there wasn't ideal. The youngest had practically eaten then dozed off with the group agreeing to just leave him be.

It wasn't long before Hyunjin was walking into the room with a displeased look on his face.

Felix took that as a sign, "can't find anything?"

Hyunjin sat down on the other edge of the sofa where Jeongin wasn't with a huff. He shook his head as he watched Felix rummage through a few draws.

"Nope. Nothing. There's barely anything in there except food." He gnawed on his thumb, trying to think of any place that a key would be hidden.