𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙮 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚...
𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨, 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙮'𝙨 𝙘𝙧𝙪𝙚𝙡
imagine your life taking an unexpected turn.. and you cant even do anything about it.
that wa...
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the group circles around the village once more, this time searching for some actual room decor.
jiyeol had told san that she really didnt need much inside her room and that those that are already placed there was enough.
the blonde had only squint his eyes at her, stating that they wouldnt leave until he sees her buying at least a potted plant or anything that could sparkle up her boring chambers.
the girl could only press her lips together as her eyes scanned the shops that lined the town.
she had wanted to go home after their visit in uncle chul's art store, since she could still hear whispering floating around the air.
she finally spots something that caught her interest. it was an earth colored tapestry that had gold and silver designs, spiraling around in a circle that formed a big beautiful flower.
"how about that?" she points to it, the boys turned to look at the item as well.
they approach the stall, finally seeing the tapestry up close. it was much prettier than when she had spotted it from afar, squinting closer, she could see the tiny details stitched onto the fabric.
"that's a wonderful choice" the saleslady states, unfolding the whole thing, and sure enough the tapestry was as big as her bed frame.
"we'll take it!" san beamed, finally being able to find an item to decorate her room.
he fumbles for the coin pouch that hung by his waist, reaching down as he continues to struggle because of the easel he was carrying "dont just stand there yeosang, help me"
the brunette blinks his eyes before approaching the blonde. he carefully unties it and bring it up, the coins inside jiggling together as he bounces in on his palm.
"you could have said something—"
it was so quick, none of them expecting for it to happen. the small pouch filled with gold had disappeared from the brunettes hands, leaving the four dumbfounded to react.
"thief!" it was the saleslady's voice that snapped them out of their momentary daze, finger pointing to the direction the said thief had ran off to.
people around them had erupted in mild chaos, checking themselves to see if something was stolen from them as well.
jongho was the first to react, carefully dropping the canvases to the pavement before sprinting as fast as he can.
yeosang yelps as the blonde finger flicks him hard on the forehead "you idiot!"
the brunette aids his forehead, a bright red mark was left on the spot where san had hit him.
"i didnt know! nobody in their right minds would steal from seonghwa's housekeepers"
