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Heaven's Cloud (AKA: Verkwan VS The Moth)

"I can't believe he suggested to use me as firewood," Lee Chan (Dino) shouts out as Boo Seungkwan carefully makes his way back inside to grab a pair of chopsticks for himself (as well as to find out where Chwe Hansol (Vernon) is at).

Seungkwan walks around the corner, grumbling to himself. The alcohol buzz he's been on the last hour has definitely worn off.

It's time for some more.

He walks into the kitchen room, pulling at the hood of his dark blue hoodie jacket and skids to a halt as a shrill buzz slices through the air by his ear. The sudden foreign noise makes him throw his hands and arms up in the air.

His shrill scream and sudden flinging of his body in a defensive motion, draws the attention of a young man bolting into the room.

"AH! Get away from me!" Seungkwan screams out, swatting at the air with a sleeved paw.

The young man races over and comes to a halt by him. "What's going on? Are you talking to a bug? ... Oh! Ew!"

Seungkwan whirls around and dives behind the man, gripping at his shoulders. "Vernon-ah, save me!"

Vernon bravely steps into the kitchen, with Seungkwan on his heels. "What...what's wrong? What is it?"

"Bee!!" Seungkwan screams, pointing out over his shoulder.

A small bee-like creature (mosquito) zooms toward them.

Seungkwan shrieks and this time Vernon does too. They both launch out of the kitchen and into the safety of the doorway.

"No!" Seungkwan gasps, rounding a table with wooden chairs at it. "I was more surprised by you. It's so big!"

They catch their breaths, Vernon lifting his own gray hoodie up over his head.

"Right," Vernon says, playfully rolling his eyes and making his way back toward the doorway.

"Vernon-ah, you want to eat something together? Did you eat?" Seungkwan asks, trying to distract himself and also change the subject.

"Yes, but I...is it that? Where is it?" Vernon asks, peering into the kitchen once more.

"It's there. I need to get chopsticks and..!"

"Come on," Seungkwan bravely begins to goad the moth-bug from behind the safety of Vernon's back. "Go out the front of the room! The door is right there! Please, go. Please. Leave!"

"It's going toward the light, I think."

"Yeah. That's right."

Seungkwan puts his hands on his hips, fighting with his nerves. "Why is it doing that? Why is it going toward the light? Wow. I'm doomed. There's no hope."

Vernon glances at him with a hard stare. "Come on, I'm going in."

Seungkwan clutches at his chest, softly whimpering under his breath.

Vernon walks into the kitchen, snatching up a stray spoon on the counter. Seungkwan follows him, keeping close and flinches a few times, but tries to remain strong and close to Vernon so he can get what he came in for.

Slowly the two round the centerpiece of wood and reach the counter where the chopsticks are. Vernon makes a loud noise with a spoon on the counter intentionally for the moth.

"If you're okay with it...you can't bring me the chopstick container, right?" Seungkwan whimpers, clutching the collar of his shirt.

"Yes. That distance is...is there a big risk?" Vernon says, studying the scene and trying to figure things out.

"Yes," Seungkwan replies, as the moth takes flight at them.

The two flee the kitchen to the safe zone once more.

"Whoa! No kidding...it's big," Vernon says, laughing.

Seungkwan throws his hands down on the surface of the table and lets out a long, heavy sigh. "Didn't even get to grab the dang chopsticks..."

"Hang on, I have an idea..." Vernon states, looking around him. "I'm going back in there. But I'm gonna be armed."

Seungkwan cocks an eyebrow at him. "Armed?"

Vernon talks to a cameraperson on set and is quickly passed a bug zapper.

Seungkwan looks on, curious and still trying to calm himself down. "What is that?"

"Bug-zapper," Vernon says. "If it dares to get close to me, I'll swing this at it and take it down!" He sets the bug-zapper, which looks like a strange tennis racket for babies, down on the table and proceeds to tie the rope ends together, enclosing the hood around his head. Then he picks the weapon back up.

Seungkwan looks hopefully and proudly at him. "You got this, Hansolie!"

Vernon shoots him a knowing nod and then heads for the kitchen.

"My brave Hansolie," Seungkwan says to the cameraperson with a gesture toward Vernon, as he strides confidently back in with the zapper at ready. "It's not even going to be a battle now. He'll win."

Seungkwan watches as Vernon swings the zapper before him in the air and there's an electrical zinging sound.

"HA! GOT IT!" Vernon shouts, breathing heavily.

Seungkwan races in. "MY HERO!" He runs to Vernon and throws his arms around him, kissing him on the cheek.

Vernon gasps and drops the zapper. "What are you...?"

Seungkwan pulls back, beaming brightly at him. "You're the bestest Hansolie! Thank you!"

Vernon's hand shoots up to touch his cheek, where Seungkwan had just kissed him. "Did you just...?"

Seungkwan prances by him and snatches up the chopsticks from the counter that he'd come in for. "Let's go grab some food now. You and I." He winks at him and then proceeds to walk by him and head out of the kitchen as though nothing had occurred.

Vernon looks down at his fingertips and then back up at the doorway, where Seungkwan had just vanished. He finally shrugs and spins around, leaving the zapper abandoned on the ground behind him.

As well as the remains of the moth-bug.

(Nothing quite like listening to Fear while writing this short...)

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