Lu Han firmly believes that this world is made of faith, and trust, pixie dustâŠand Park Chanyeolâs idiocy.Â
âIâm not the one who said âTo die would be an awfully big adventure.ââ He shouts, almost dropping Chanyeol as he grits his teeth and urges his wings to keep them up in the air.Â
âI didnât think Iâll die because your skinny, small body isnât enough to support my weight!â Chanyeol hollers back.Â
Only idiots insult the height and size of the one who determines if he will live or end up as a messy pool of blood and bones ten thousands feet below, preferably on someoneâs rooftop.
âOne more word, Park Dumbyeol, and my fingers will say bye bye to your collar.â
It is when he is busy saving Chanyeolâs stupid ass that Lu Han wonders just why he had leave his kingdom to join Chanyeol in Neverland. The promise of whispering stars and great discoveries, sure, had been tempting enough, but a week later and he had started regretting his decision.
âWatch that cloud!â Chanyeol shrieks, eyes wide as he kicks his feet and the sudden movement from him almost startles Lu Han into letting go.
âStop shouting, will you?â He hisses, exerting all of his energy to go right, past the tuft of wispy white and heading east instead of north. âWhat about the boys, by the way?â He remembers Minseok and Junmyeon and the rest waiting for them back at the creek.
âThey can wait a while more, Lu Han,â Chanyeol replies, âIn case you havenât noticed, the old Hook is still after us.â
Lu Han turns, sees the captain with those damn birds, and he almost wants to throw Chanyeol at them so he can just return to his kingdom of peace, quiet and not-Chanyeol.
âSo much for adventure,â he mutters.
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