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"Darnit! Why won't he answer?" Junsu shouted out, throwing his phone to the couch, then throwing himself onto the couch next to the phone. He's going to be fine. Don't worry. He thought. But what if the criminal caught him? Oh no! He looked towards his cellular phone, lying there, staring at him, pressuring him to call Yunho. "Hah! You can't get me! I will NOT call him, in case of emergencies!" He threw himself back, relaxing, and turned on the television with his remote. He laughed at the funny scenes, he pouted at the sad scenes, and leaned forward in the action scenes. He took one last look at his phone, started to think, then picked it up, and dialed Yunho's number.

"Drats, why does he keep calling?!" Yunho shrieked, looking at his phone, and saw 5 missed calls from Junsu. JaeJoong woke up at the sound of Yunho's shouting, slowly got up from his bed, and slowly opened Yunho's door. "Is everything okay, hyung?" He asked. Yunho was prepared to yell at him to get out, but he paused, looking into his innocent, calm eyes. His wandering eyes looked down at his clothes, A black shirt with a collar that is down to the center of his chest, because of the kidnapper dragging him on the collar, stretching the collar and making it longer than normal. Yunho sighed, then answered, "No. I'm fine. I'm just stressed from this one person that I talk with a lot." JaeJoong got a confused look on his face, tilting his head, wondering. "What do you mean?" He asked. Yunho saw his innocent eyes again, making him drown into them. He shook himself out of his imagination, before it got too far. "It's just.." he paused, looked at his phone, then back up at JaeJoong's innocent face. "There is this man I always talk with..." JaeJoong nodded. "And he keeps calling me. Nonstop." JaeJoong nodded, then answered, shrugging, "Maybe he likes you." Yunho laughed out loud, making Changmin stir in his sleep, then said, "Are you kidding? He isn't gay!" He's got to be kidding! He thought. JaeJoong made a tiny smirk, then said, "You never know for sure until you ask him." He turned around, then went back to sleep. Yunho got a curious look on his face, looking back at his phone, and seeing Junsu's name in the "Missed Calls" list of his phone. He sighed, wondering, You know, he might have a point but he blinked quickly, and slapped himself sane. "No, Yunho. It's just your imagination. Junsu's not gay. I know he isn't!" Could he?

"Did you track them down yet?" Yoochun asked, focusing mainly on the computer screen that HyukJae was working on. "No sir, not yet. We are getting closer though." HyukJae answered, not turning towards Yoochun's direction, with his glasses reflecting the computer's bright screen in the dark room. "Well, hurry it up!" Yoochun said, slapping his back slightly, and sitting down on his lounge chair, behind the other. "Y-yes sir." HyukJae studdered, anxiously pressing his fingers towards the keyboard, typing every single character carefully and quickly. Yoochun took out a soda can, popping it open.

"You know, HyukJae. It's been a while since we've been in here."

"Yes sir."

"We SHOULD go out often, but it's those no-good FBI's who keep getting into our business."

"I'm aware of that, sir."

"If only if there is some way we can eliminate them, for good."

"If only if there was a way, sir."

"Do you think, you can find a way, HyukJaeya?"

"No sir, I cannot."

"You can't--"

"I can't hack into their computer system because of their strong filtering and firewall. It has a trigger that can send the police and CSI members running here towards the source."

"How about---"

"I cannot set up a bomb there, because the security cameras are securely turned on 24 hours a day, and there is no way to turn it off. The alarms will trigger, and we will be caught, and prosecuted."

"Are you sure---"

"I am sure there is no way to attack the FBI in any way, sir. I'm sorry."

"WELL QUIT INTERRUPTING ME, GOSH! You could AT LEAST do that!"

"I'm sorry sir."

Yoochun sighed, spinning himself around his lounge chair, like a little kid. Goodness, that soda's REEEALLY getting into his head... HyukJae thought, staring at Yoochun confusingly, but forcing a smile when Yoochun looked back.

Changmin woke up in the morning, yawning, stretching his arms, and slowly getting up from his bed. He looked back at JaeJoong, still peacefully sleeping. He quietly left the room, and saw Yunho's door wide open. He quietly peeked into there, and saw Yunho's bed empty. He slowly entered the room, his curiousity leading him, and looked around for Yunho. He was nowhere in sight. He decided to leave the room, when suddenly, Yunho entered the room in front of his face. "What are you doing in my room?" Yunho asking calmly, trying to keep his anger from exploding and getting the best of him, because he knew that Changmin's still a little kid. Changmin's jaw dropped, looking around, then putting his attention towards the floor. "I-I was just--" JaeJoong stood in front of the doorway, then said, "Changminnah!!! I told you to stay out of his room!" Yunho looked back towards JaeJoong, getting a "I'm sorry" look on his face. Yunho smirked, then said to Changmin, "It's okay, son. I don't mind. As long as you didn't touch anything, then I'm fine." Changmin got a relieved look on his face, while JaeJoong left into the living room, shaking his head.

After breakfast, Changmin was using the computer, playing games. JaeJoong and Yunho were sitting on the couch, watching television. JaeJoong was eating little crackers, sharing with Yunho. "Stop taking two of them! Only one." Yunho said, glaring at JaeJoong while taking out a cracker. JaeJoong glared back, pouting but smirking at the same time. "Okay! Gosh.." Suddenly, then things got quiet between the two, Yunho's phone started beeping, a sound he never heard his phone make. Then before Yunho got the chance to take out his phone, his door banged open. Changmin, unaware that there were intruders in his house, quickly ran out into the living room. There were masked men in tuxedos with guns and knives in their hands. Except one. One man came out empty handed, cracking his knuckles, then bellowed, "We have been commanded from Master Yoochun to come into this household! Quick hesitating and fight like a MAN!" He got into his position, and gestured Yunho to fight. Yunho smirked, then cracked his knuckles as well and spitted right into his trash can. "Don't think I'm saying no." @

To be continued!