[❀] FIVE.
"YOU WHAT?!"
"Geez granny, get some wax out of your ears. Didn't you hear me?"
"You fucking sent both of our luggage to space?!"
"Correction, I sent it to Italy."
"Italy, Space, whatever! You could've only sent his shit there! My luggage had all my important shit!!"
The plane had arrived at Japan, Baekhyun and Sehun were currently inside one of the bathroom stalls whisper shouting at each other.
"What the hell are you talking about? My idea was genius! What a better way to bond than sharing each other's misfortunes." The smaller sat on the toilet paper roll with his arms cross, trying to explain how good of an idea sending their bags to another country was but Baekhyun wasn't having any of it. "Fuck, what am I supposed to do now.. All the food I packed was in that suitcase... all my clothes.. thank fuck I at least have my toys with me... Ugh, what am I gonna say to Chanyeol.."
"How about this, you don't say anything to him. Don't mention you know what happened." The small demon suggested, his eyes followed the red haired male that was passing around the rather large stall.
"Sehun, I think he should know his shit is in Australia."
"... Italy isn't in Australia.."
"Who cares about damn Italy and their tower of pizza! My luggage is clearly more important!"
"It's– You know what, forget it. Go ahead and tell Chanyeol your little demon friend sent both of your things to another country because you asked the Oh Sehun for help with his dick life. He'll think you're crazy! Now that I look at it from this point.. This is all your fucking fault!"
"My fault?! How's any of this my fault!? You sent them to pizza town!"
"Because you asked me to!"
"Fuck you!"
People that were inside the bathroom with them were wondering what the hell was going on in that stall and why the fuck someone was screaming in Korean about pizza but Baekhyun couldn't care less at the moment.
Sehun sighed, "We aren't getting anywhere with this. You can't let Chanyeol know that you know about this so when you go out there, pretend your as clueless as him to where both of your luggage went. Oh and make it believable." The older groaned and pulled the stall door open, leaving the bathroom while dragging his feet. He spotted Chanyeol along with a small crowd of people near the baggage claiming area, seemingly waiting for their things. Baekhyun awkwardly squeezed past people to stand next to the blonde man so he could pretend he was waiting for his bag as well when it was actually all the way in Europe.
"Strange, almost everyone already got their bags but mine hasn't even shown up.." Chanyeol mumbled to himself as he scanned every bag or package that past him. The red haired male laughed awkwardly and nodded stiffly. "Haha, right.."
"I'm gonna check something with one of the workers, I'll be back–" The blonde male stuffed his hands in his hoodie's pockets as he looked down at the crimson haired male next to him.
"I'LL GO WITH YOU!"
Chanyeol blinked out of surprise at the volume of the smaller's voice but nevertheless smiled, "Alright then, come on." Both of them looked for a guard or literally anyone who could know where their luggage might be and hopefully, someone who spoke Korean. They were currently at the front desk, Chanyeol was explaining how they hadn't seen their luggage go by. While the man at the front desk tracked down their luggage, they stood patiently, waiting, Chanyeol did anyways, Baekhyun was all fidgety but luckily the taller hadn't noticed. The man at the front desk gave the two males a look before announcing,
"Both of your bags are in Turin, Italy."
The younger blinked, the information not fully sinking in. "Italy..?"
They were in a different country where they didn't speak the native language and now their luggage was sent to another country which they also didn't speak the native language to.
Great. Just, great.
They both walk away from the airport worker and sat down on a bench, Chanyeol had been awfully quiet since the revelation of their things being in foreign country. Baekhyun has a bad feeling about this.
"That can't be right, our luggage has to be still in the plane or something, right? It couldn't possibly.." The taller beginrambling on and on about how the guy was wrong and how their things were here they just weren't with them at the moment.
He basically went through the 5 stages of grief in a whole 30 minutes while Baekhyun was next to him, patting his back awkwardly while listening to Chanyeol talk. The red haired male didn't complain, the more time he got to spend with him, the better.
"Dammit, this is what happens when the workers here are complete dog shit at their jobs.." The younger muttered to himself, anyone could tell from a far that the blonde was beyond pissed. "Oh c'mon, we'll get them back in a couple days.. We can live with what we brought in our backpacks for the time being. We can send a strongly worded, angry, complaint to the airport when we get to our hotel." The red haired male tried to brighten up the mood a little with a warm smile which must've worked since the younger sighed, the anger in his eyes quickly washing away.
"I guess.." Chanyeol sighed again, "You're really calm about all this.. How? Aren't you the least bit annoyed or scared?" Baekhyun gulped, "Of course.. I'm mad! How could I not be! But.." He paused, and looked back at Sehun for an excuse. The little demon was off doing his own thing, inside a gift shop, having the time of his life. "This! Happened to me before.. So, uh.. I know how to deal with it."
"Ah I see! You must travel a lot, huh?"
Baekhyun scoffed, "Or just have really bad luck," He paused for a while, "Okay.. Anyways, do you know where we'll be staying?" The taller shook his head immediately. "I thought you knew."
We're fucked.
"Tell me you at least brought money with you so we can try to stay in some hotel–"
"Yeah, I did, I just didn't think we'd use it for a hotel.. I thought all that stuff was already handled."
"Trust me, I did too."
They went off, looking for any hotel they could sleep in for the night, they were exhausted and all they wanted was rest. Well, it couldn't exactly be any hotel since they didn't have that much money on them. They eventually did find a place they could stay at, it was late evening when they found themselves in front of a small motel, a little far from the city and literally anything.
"Wait.. How are we gonna get a room? I don't think they understand Korean..." Chanyeol gave Baekhyun a worried look. "Relax, I had Japanese in high school, I can get us a room." He paused, "Probably.. Nevermind that, just sit here." The blonde male nodded and did as ordered like an obedient puppy, the obedient puppy he was.
"Oh boy, this is gonna be priceless." Sehun mumbled to himself as he watched the scene go down from the side.
He didn't lie about taking Japanese in high school, he just didn't pay attention to any of the lessons and slept through most of his classes, the only thing he knew was how to say hello and thank you. Baekhyun quietly pulled out his phone and opened Google Translate, typing in how to say 'can I get two rooms?' Once he thought mastered it, he asked the little girl that was at the front desk in broken Japanese, "Can I have a room?" She gave him a look and began laughing her ass off. Confused, he furrowed his brows and glanced at Chanyeol's direction, giving him a shrug.
"We only have one room." The little girl replied in Korean with a smug look.
"We'll take it."
The girl smirked and slid a card across the desk. "Enjoy your stay."
"Arigatou very much."
"Good job on getting the room and embarrassing yourself, Bekuhyon." The little demon scoffed as he pulled the older's cheek. The girl began laughing again and so did Sehun as Baekhyun returned to Chanyeol with the room card. "They only had one room so we'll have to share."
"Let's hope there are two beds then." The taller smiled a little, grabbing his stuff and the older's, following Baekhyun to their room. The little girl's laugh could still be heard from the entrance as they entered their room.
The blonde male switched the lights on to reveal that the room only had one bed.
Chanyeol gulped while on the other hand, Baekhyun inwardly screamed out of pure joy. "I call left side!" The smaller male's voice was laced with happiness as he canon balled himself on the bed and immediately fell asleep. The taller smiled and carefully set all their things on the floor.
"Goodnight to you too, Baekhyun"
– April;
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