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the gang walked into the establishment being loud and noisy and attracting a lot of stares as they waved down their friend.
"bam! heyyy!!!!" the loudest of the 6 waving, also known as youngjae, yelled across the lobby to the silver haired male who just shook off his greeting and jogged over to the sextuplets.
"you can't yell in here like that jae, it's a movie theatre, you're supposed to be quiet." bam whispered before playfully hitting the older's shoulder and returning to buttering the popcorn.
"we practically bring the sales to this dump. if it wasn't for our good looks and charisma, no one, and i mean no one, would set foot in this tragedy." the mom of the group flipped his dark locks across his head as if he was an elegant prince.
"um... to be fair,jinyoung, that's only on fridays when kids are free. they're just here for a bargain, not you." a deep voice came from the back and everyone turned to see their emo friend, jaebum with his pastel pink hair peeking from under his hood and cascading over his eyes.
"shut the fuck up you bum emo piece of trash, no one asked you." jinyoung piped back and everyone shushed him because customers were walking out of a movie with kids.
as usual jaebum sunk back into his place in the group, the back, and didn't say a word. that was until he muttered, "my name is defsoul."
the others groaned at his statement that wasn't supposed to be heard originally but didn't start a fight over it like they usually did.
"since we're here, let's watch a movie!" jackson cheered.
everyone looked his way before the youngest retorted his statement. "with what money, jack?"
"i'm pretty sure bam can get us in for free, right?" the muscular male laced his fingers together in front of his face and closed his eyes begging. "daddy please let us watch a free movie." the high tone of voice he was using was making the others behind him cringe.
"first of all, don't call me daddy, second of all, i don't give out deals. if you want a semi free movie then go get a kid." the only employed one of the 7 objected.
"well guess we gotta go rob an orphanage for some kids, come on yug, let's go." jackson grabbed the youngest by the hands dragging him to the door.
"jackson, what the hell is wrong with you? i swear on buddha you're on crack." jinyoung rubbed his temples.
"but you're not buddh-"
"say one more thing you wanna be gothic chris brown and that pink mop of yours will be ripped off of your scalp."
"stop fighting guys. it's getting late and i think we should go." mark, the quietest but most sane of the group muttered and everyone silently agreed, especially bam who didn't want to be fired after only working at the movie theatre for a month.
each member of the squad went to hug the baby faced male before waving goodbye and leaving the entertainment hub.
"are we just gonna go home or sleep over tonight?" yugyeom asked as he ruffled his black locks around his face.
"i think we should all go home, it's not safe out here at night." mark played with his fingers nervously as he scanned the dark surrounding them briefly before laying eyes on his fingers again.
groans of disagreement left everyone's mouth, even the quiet jaebum in the back voiced his opposition.
"markiepooh, that's just the news it could never happen to us alright. those murders can't stop us from having fun." jackson smiled as he embraced mark from behind and snuggled into his neck.
"i think it's unhealthy for you to be reading up on these cases. with each one you get more scared." youngjae pushed jackson to the other side of the sidewalk and replaced the other's muscular arms with his scrawny chihuahua ones.
"i don't know, that stuff could happen to anybody. i'm thankful it hasn't happened to us, but still, i just want to take some precautions." the blue streak in mark's hair fell into his troubled eyes followed by a bunch of blonde ones.
"let's all do as mark wishes and go home. the bus stop is right up ahead." jaebum yawned as he placed his hand over his mouth. besides being the emo of the group he was also the grandpa.
everyone agreed and rode the bus home, joking as they usually did and saying their farewells as each got off at their respective stops.
mark was the last one, along with youngjae to get to his stop since he lived the farthest away from the movie theater.
the bus did a jolt stop, making the boys holding onto the handles on the ceiling of the bus lean forwards.
"welp that's my stop, i'll see you tomorrow. be safe and don't worry, aight?" youngjae held mark by the shoulders and looked worriedly into his eyes. mark nodded and smiled before waving the other to go home and get some rest for school tomorrow.
note: omg hello this is my first got7 fanfic and i really hope you guys like it so far. it is going to be lit *dabs uncontrollably*
