#siwan.

“I’m not going to be able to hear anything for like a week,” Siwan groaned, definitely having done some damage to his hearing the previous night.

“I got your text, is everything okay?” Siwan panted, putting his hands on his hips.

In reply to the other male’s question Taeil simply held he wallet up so it could be seen from where the other was standing. “I just wanted to return this to you. And I thought this was a good way to get your attention.” The singer shrugged his shoulders, standing next to the tree now.

Taeil had seen the person right in front of them drop their wallet and he bend down and picked it up. The singer wanted to give it back to the owner, but the problem was he didn’t want to draw any attention on himself. He had been flocked by fans before and he wasn’t in the mood for it to happen again so fast. And being the weirdo Taeil was he sneaked up behind a tree before looking for something he could throw at the other. In the end he picked up some tiny rocks and threw them at the person, that was still unaware of their loss. And while he threw them he also let out a light whistle to make extra sure he would get the other person’s attention. He held the wallet up for the stranger to see should he turn around.