𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑫𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆

'𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏.'

'𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏.'—-𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒚-𝑺𝒊𝒙

Playing ill See you there tomorrow by TXT

People people people.

Peter piper picked a pepper?

Peter piper picked a person

Person picked a particular path

Peter piper picked a photo

Person picked the present

Peter piper picked playfulness

Person picked painful.

Peter piper preaches promise

Person ponders permanence.

They all were quick to make their way downstairs, a shared feeling of curiosity and fear twirling around their stomachs. They hadn't had a good run with people so far, every single encounter worse than the first. But they did come out here to look for people.

"Ok, we don't know whether theres undead in there so we have to be on guard." Changbin nodded back at them as they hastily made their way over to the building in focus.

Minho was behind them, mostly nursing his wrist, trailing his pointer finger over the drying blood and purple bruising. He didn't seem to notice when Hyunjin slowed down beside him, also taking a look at the injury before rummaging through his bag.

Minho looked up, the noise of Hyunjin beside him shaking him from the daze he was in. It wasn't long before Hyunjin was pulling out a small disinfectant wipe and what seemed to be a roll of bandage.

"Wait hold on guys. Minho has an injury let me quickly wrap it." Hyunjin's voice had them brief stopping before the entrance, worried glances to Minhos wrist slightly overwhelming the purple haired.

Hyunjin smiled at him when he looked up, the brunette already wiping down the cuts in a dabbing motion. Chan came over beside them, checking on the younger to see whether he was ok for now. Minho simply nodded, giving the older a curt 'yes' before going back to watching Hyunjin tend to his wrist.

It was weird to him. Having someone else treat your injuries. Treat injuries you were used to doing by yourself. He couldn't help but admit to himself that he liked it. Being taken care of. He likes Hyunjin's soft touch, the younger gently folding the white strip around his injury.

And when he was done, he gave the bandage a small tap, smiling up down at Minho before he was waving the others to keep going.

"Thank you..." He cleared his throat, not bothering to look at Hyunjin as he, instead of waiting for an answer, walked off.

"Ok, what floor did you see them on." Changbin asked to chan who couldn't stop glancing back at Minho and Seungmin in worry. He perked up at the question, twisting his head back to try and pinpoint the floor.

He hummed for a short moment, his eyes following each floor before looking back down. "The 3rd. Not too far up. Let's go kids."

He called out to the boys, letting out a short laugh as they followed him like little ducklings.

This building seemed to be slightly cleaner than the first, only a mess of clothes and papers on the first floor. Chan was cautious, stepping over the mess as his eyes went from wall to wall.