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"I don't understand why they act like that... let me adopt you" Soobin playfully caressed Yeonjun's cheek who rolled his eyes.

"They just hate me , maybe I'm really useless as their son"
"Don't say that Hyung, you're an amazing person, I personally love the way you are and wouldn't change anything about you. I'm sure the others agree with my opinion!"

Yeonjun couldn't help but smile at his friends words, which once again made Soobin's heart skip a beat.

"Let's just not go home anymore and stay together till the end..." Yeonjun whispered, looking Soobin straight in the eyes who seemed surprised about his Hyung's words.

"You're serious? How do you imagine it? Just run away? We don't have money, we don't have a place to sleep, we have nothing at all Jun, and we honestly can't even pay for this meal right now"

But the older one just raised his shoulders.

"I'll take my dad's car, the grey one. And we somehow get the money. Fuck this meal, fuck this diner, we're not coming back anyways. Im sick of this life, and before I end it I wanna have a good time" Yeonjun smiled , finishing his fries.

Soobin nodded.
"If you want to end it, let's end it together." He groaned and Yeonjun smiled at him. Anything works for him as long as his Hyung is with him.

"What do we do about the meal?" Soobin smiled at Yeonjun after a while and threw a single fry towards the elder's mouth. He missed.

"Do what we can do best. Run away" Yeonjun smiled and wanted to throw one in return.

"What did you say?" Both boys quickly turn their head to the old man who runs this diner for a while already, smile at each other and without any further questions both boys stand up and run away.

"What... should we... do..." Soobin tried to get his breathe under control again meanwhile his hyung is looking over the street towards a bank.

"Didn't you say we need money?" He smirked and looked to Soobin whose eyes widened once he understood what Yeonjun meant.

"But- steal money-? And how do we run away? I don't know if we-"

"I live there" Yeonjun interrupts his friend, pointing at the house he left two hours ago.

"My dad keeps his car keys always in a bag hanging in the garage, and the code for it is 7291. Go get the car and I get the money, stop by time in front of the bank." Yeonjun smiled at Soobin.

Little did they know that they were running towards their end.