Our Little Puppies Ch. 8
“Isn’t that out job?” Leeteuk raised an eyebrow.
“He said Sungmin discharged him today.”
“WHAT?!” Leeteuk stood. “Where is he?!”
“Said he drove off towards Seoul beach.”
The bodies of Super Junior grabbed their coats and slipped on their shoes, running out of the apartment building. Heechul froze at the apartment doorstep. He opened his palm and stared at the rain. “Leeteuk!” The leader turned around and was speechless. The raindrops were black - soot-filled. They marked each inch of their skin.
It was the same rain that brought them Ari and Ddabong.
The rain drove them under a bus bench. Ryeowook’s energy had run out and he laid heavily against the concrete.
Sungmin laid beside him, poking his head up and down the street. He had barked himself horse, but the rain drowned him up - not to mention the cars and people rushing by.
He nudged the weak maknae. Don’t worry, Wookie. They’ll find us. We just have to stay here.
Ryeowook look at his hyung with big eyes, laying his head back down. Sungmin whimpered, licking Ryeowook’s fur clean from the black rain in comfort in comfort.
“Sungmin! Ryeowook!” Sungmin’s head popped up. “Ryeowook! Ryeowook!” Sungmin howled as loud as he could, holding it for as long as his breath allowed and then some.
“Ryeowook!” Kibum dived under the bench, wrapping the tired dog in his jacket. Kyuhyun grabbed Sungmin, opening his hoodie and placing him against his chest.
Kibum called Leeteuk and the search called off. They ran back to the car, drying them off. “Hyung…it’s time for you to turn back.” Kyuhyun coaxed.
Sungmin looked down and sent the signal once more. His body stretched and he sat there in his soaked clothes, dirt trailing down his face.
Sungmin leaned close and held Ryeowook’s head in his palms. “Wookie…Wookie, you have to change back now.” He rubbed the tiny ears between his fingers. “Wookie…please.”
The black and brown dog opened his eyes and Ryeowook leaned heavily against the car seat. Kyuhyun felt forehead. “Kibum-hyung, he’s burning up.”
Kibum nodded, turning on the car and pressing on the gas.
“He said Sungmin discharged him today.”
“WHAT?!” Leeteuk stood. “Where is he?!”
“Said he drove off towards Seoul beach.”
The bodies of Super Junior grabbed their coats and slipped on their shoes, running out of the apartment building. Heechul froze at the apartment doorstep. He opened his palm and stared at the rain. “Leeteuk!” The leader turned around and was speechless. The raindrops were black - soot-filled. They marked each inch of their skin.
It was the same rain that brought them Ari and Ddabong.
The rain drove them under a bus bench. Ryeowook’s energy had run out and he laid heavily against the concrete.
Sungmin laid beside him, poking his head up and down the street. He had barked himself horse, but the rain drowned him up - not to mention the cars and people rushing by.
He nudged the weak maknae. Don’t worry, Wookie. They’ll find us. We just have to stay here.
Ryeowook look at his hyung with big eyes, laying his head back down. Sungmin whimpered, licking Ryeowook’s fur clean from the black rain in comfort in comfort.
“Sungmin! Ryeowook!” Sungmin’s head popped up. “Ryeowook! Ryeowook!” Sungmin howled as loud as he could, holding it for as long as his breath allowed and then some.
“Ryeowook!” Kibum dived under the bench, wrapping the tired dog in his jacket. Kyuhyun grabbed Sungmin, opening his hoodie and placing him against his chest.
Kibum called Leeteuk and the search called off. They ran back to the car, drying them off. “Hyung…it’s time for you to turn back.” Kyuhyun coaxed.
Sungmin looked down and sent the signal once more. His body stretched and he sat there in his soaked clothes, dirt trailing down his face.
Sungmin leaned close and held Ryeowook’s head in his palms. “Wookie…Wookie, you have to change back now.” He rubbed the tiny ears between his fingers. “Wookie…please.”
The black and brown dog opened his eyes and Ryeowook leaned heavily against the car seat. Kyuhyun felt forehead. “Kibum-hyung, he’s burning up.”
Kibum nodded, turning on the car and pressing on the gas.