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“the power’s out,” wonwoo says then. voice grave. and afraid. and like, oozing with regret, all of a sudden. he starts walking around the kitchen, flipping switches and stuff like it’s really going to do anything. he scratches his head in genuine confusion, then heads over to the window, pushing his blinds aside just barely to peek out. “what do you mean the power’s out?” junhui squawks. “you know what? I need to go. do you want me to—I don’t know. I can like, call mingyu and he can talk you through how to fix it or whatever? or wait, why am I calling mingyu, you have his number, you can—” “jun-ah,” wonwoo says, voice even graver, even more afraid, oozing with like, tons more regret somehow. “you’re not going anywhere. have you seen outside?” “what?” junhui feels all the hair on his body stand straight up. in pure fear. utter horror. “I have to leave. there’s like, a storm coming, and I have plans to facetime soonyoungie later, and also, we’re totally not—” oh, god. oh, fuck.

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