
Flashbacks...
"Happy birthday, happy birthday Taeyong! Happy growing old my dear friend..."
"Happy birthday brother Taeyong!"
"Good sister!"
School kitchen SMP 98 suddenly turned into a celebration place Taeyong birthday party. His friends who are none other than NCT members also brought cakes as a complement to the party.
The screams of good luck continued throughout the celebration. Taeyong, the owner of the party looks bad because it celebrates in a strange place. But his friends continued to calm Taeyong if all this was normal.
"Relax Tae, the owner has allowed us. Don't panic!" entertain Chenle as the most understanding member of the anxiety Taeyong feels.
"kalem kak Taeyong. If the boss is angry let me take them all!" challenge Jisung puffing his chest forward.
The action immediately got a roar from the other NCT members. They were busy laughing at Jisung's pretentious actions.
"Common say doang lo! Ngadepin bokap himself is still afraid, crazy lo want to take care of the superiors. It could be hair loss all stress each other!" ejek Renjun's.
Without them knowing it, this is where all disasters begin. The chaos that followed started with all of that. All because of the ridicule.
His body reflexes away trying to avoid Jisung as much as possible. The young man Park was furious. If you are angry like this, Jisung can be fierce like a lion. And Renjun certainly does not want to end up in the hands of Park Jisung.
Renjun just kept running around avoiding Jisung as much as possible. While the other NCT members were busy laughing at the childish actions of the two.
"RENJUN STOP!!!" yelled Jisung insistent on chasing the target.
The two of them kept circling in the room for quite a long time. Naas, bad luck befalls Jisung. Because he lost his balance while chasing Runjun, his body suddenly turned upside down and hit the stove in that place.
Jisung's body collapsed along with the fall of an oil-filled container. The container snatched the fire that was still burning on the stove. As a result, this also became the beginning of a catastrophe that would occur shortly afterwards.
Before long, the fire instantly grew very fast. NCT children try to put out the fire with makeshift tools. But because the fire is too big, it is difficult for them to conquer the red hero.
Other than running, there was no other choice for them. If they want to survive from that place they have to get out of there and leave the fire as quickly as possible.
Taeyong's mother as the head of the kitchen at the school was declared the perpetrator because of his negligence. The NCT members were found not guilty because they were underage.
Flashback...
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Jaemin ran quickly towards Winwin's house. He heard the fire the next morning.
Jaemin stepped his foot through the police line. His gaze was fixed on a bed of Winwin's name that looked partially charred. He picked it up and Jaemin looked at him sadly.
"Jaemin!" call someone. It was Haechan's voice.
And sure enough, as soon as Jaemin turned his body, Haechan was standing in a uniform that was covering his body. Unlike Jaemin who is still wrapped in white shirts and jeans.
"Gue was heard last night. Sorry I didn't tell you, I'm afraid of being disturbed. Maybe you're sleeping"
Haechan walked over to the still-disgruntled Jaemin. He then embraced Jaemin's body which felt extremely cold.
"Follow me home, you're not ready. Let me call Jeno later to bring your uniform with your bag" Haechan asked Jaemin to leave. However, Jaemin's body refuses to go along.
"Winwin" said Jaemin still fixated on the bed name Winwin that was found. "He's all right?"
Haechan let out a soft breath. His sight turned agitated. "What I heard, there were two victims who were on fire. One of Winwin's fathers and the other unidentified. I also hope Winwin is safe. We wait for the next news!" reply Haechan.
After taking Jaemin for the second time, the young rabbit was finally willing to come along. Haechan also immediately invited Jaemin to go to his house not far from this place.
Once at home, Haechan immediately told Jaemin to take a shower while he would prepare breakfast. Jaemin complied and immediately went to the bathroom.
After a few minutes, after Jaemin finished he immediately went to the dining table to fill his stomach.
There was plenty of food there. Starting from toast that becomes a typical meal every morning. If you don't like bread, you can eat white rice. There has been presented with side dishes that certainly arouse the taste.
Jaemin alone to be confused want breakfast with bread or rice. Bread has become his routine but this time he will choose rice. There was beef on the table. This certainly makes the young Lee prefer rice rather than bread that is only wrapped in peanut butter. It's so old-fashioned.
"Damn... It turns out you cook too. Learn from where? The internet?" praise Jaemin devouring food deliciously.
Haechan laughed at the praise coming out of Jaemin's mouth. Rarely are muji's children. Or maybe not sincere?
"Udah diem, I don't like your compliments. There must have been a wish" Haechan's murmur realized the foul intention behind Jaemin's praise.
Jaemin shook his head. "I swear by ⁇ this is really delicious. A five star restaurant. Haechan! where did you learn to cook from? Or maybe, you pesen huh?" the accusation.
"Damn lo, abis muji even nuduh. This is my original cooking. Recipe from nyokap. He used to be the head of the kitchen and taught me often"
"Oh so from nyokap, nice pants!" Saut Jaemin's. "Haechan my watch that was left behind in Renjun's ward has not been taken yet l?" ask Jaemin later.
Haechan had been stifled at hearing the question just now. He dyed to the right and left before finally answering a question from Jaemin.
"Oh, that's it" he answered briefly. "Let's noon, it's late!" invite Haechan to snatch her bag that she had previously stored beside the chair.