"oh, hello, prosecutor kwak." hyunjin bows politely and his friends look at eachother with confusion, except for minho who had just come back with jisung after buying the said things and a few more snacks

"these are my friends"

regardless of not knowing who the man in front was, the guys stood uo and bowed.

"guys, cookies are re- oh hello, prosecutor kwak" haneul bows

"I'd like cookies too" kwak prosecutor takes a seat

"ofcourse"

'how will we tell him about the unknown number now... if channie oppa finds out, he'll rage'

haneul and hyunjin exchanged looks

the tension in the room could be cut with a knife

"uh, so everything good? like any uh.. news on the case?" hyunjin bites him cheek on the inside

"the murderer was clean i'll givd you that, we need more proof, though. oh and you both should stay with your friends for now, it's dangerous for you."

"why would he come after them, though?" changbin crashes his eyebrows together

"from what the neighbors have explained, your mother yelled at him. we're assuming the culprit might be closer to you than you think. he might come for you next"

and a fear arose in the hearts of everyone in the room, nobody dared to touch the cookies.

"that's all from me. I'll stay in contact, and don't hide anything from me if anything happens. have a good day." the prosecutor leaves with a cookie in his mouth

"haneul. you. me. kitchen. now." hyunjin sternly says, haneul nods at him, knowing exactly where this was going

"should we tell channie hyung?"

"he'll freak out!"

"but if we want to tell mr. kwak, we have to tell hyung as well!"

"tell me what?"

'oh fuck.'