Polar Opposites ⎜Taegyu

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No One's POV

Taehyun was breathing heavily as he tried to run away from the figure that was following him. He was limping from the many times he'd tripped as he was running away. There were many times where he was stuck. The shed near the dumpster, the rooftop. He always found something to throw or distract the shadowed figure, and each time he was able to escape.

But he doesn't know if can keep it up for much longer.

His nose was bleeding from not only the cold air hitting him in all directions, but also because Beomgyu was nowhere near him for over 5 hours. The last time he was avoiding Beomgyu for longer than that was when he was suffering for a whole week. And he had already vowed to himself to never let himself go through that again.

After spending such a long time with Beomgyu, never having to leave his side other than when he had classes. The feeling of coldness was overwhelming. It took even more of a toll on him. He was shivering with each step he took from the unexpected cold.

It did make Taehyun feel a little guilty. He felt like he was just using Beomgyu, which in a way he was. But he truly did have something he felt for the older. It was just hard for him to describe.

Taehyun kept dragging himself to anywhere  he could hide. Just to take a short rest. His legs were aching, his lungs were betraying him at the moment, and the taste of blood had now entered his mouth.

"Come out, come out wherever you are~!" The eerie voice echoed through the hallways. The voice shrill in the blonde's ears sending all sorts of shivers throughout his body.

Running through the school, he found a classroom that seemed to be a good place for hiding momentarily. All the classrooms were dark with only the little light peeking out from the clouds were helping to illuminate the room. Taking a sharp left into the classroom, a squeak was heard bouncing off the walls.

Taehyun heard the footsteps temporarily stopping and he could only imagine what they were thinking. He took the last spurt of energy to close the door, slamming it shut and locked it.

Sliding down the door, he could hear the footsteps getting louder and louder, with a chuckle ringing in his ears. The door started shaking with loud bangs against the hard wood. With each strike, Taehyun's body would jerk from the impact.

"I know you're in there!" the same voice said in a sing-song voice. "If you come out here you will just make things easier for the both of us!"

Crawling away from the door, he found his way to the teacher's desk where there was a desk phone. Glancing back to the door, which was still holding onto the hinges for dear life, he decided to take his chance to call anyone.

Remembering the digits to Beomgyu's phone number, he pressed the buttons accordingly. The phone rang again and again, but there was no response. Then Taehyun remembered that Beomgyu was probably still in his game.

Then he dialed his next best option, Taehyung. Beomgyu had told Taehyun his brother's number just in case of emergencies, and it was a very good chance to use it right now.

The rings were the only thing Taehyun was focusing on right now. He hadn't realized that the banging from outside had stopped just yet. After 2 or 3 rings, the call connected to hear a deep voice.

'Hello? Who is this?' Taehyun shakily sighed in relief from the sound of a familiar voice, the only one right now to provide him just a tad bit of comfort. "Hello? Is this a prank or something?"

"Hy-hyung?" Taehyun whimpered out.

'Taehyun is that you? Did something happen? Where is beomgyu, is he with you?' Taehyun questioned.