ᵈᵃʸ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁿⁱᵍʰᵗ | ᶜʰᵃⁿᵐⁱⁿˢᵘⁿᵍ

let's go home

Lee Know was putting the finishing touches on Jisung's room, humming happily as he did so.

The bed was made, the sheets being a nice and crisp shade of white with a matching cloud-like duvet.

The closet was full of clothes, ready for Jisung to style as he wishes.

A large mirror was placed beside the closet, and a shelf full of accessories was placed alongside it for convenience.

There was a fluffy white rug placed in the center of the room, allowing a break from the cold hardwood flooring.

A tall bookshelf sat beside the window, empty, waiting to be filled with knickknacks and books that Jisung wanted to fill it with.

Lee Know considered filling it for the boy but decided it would be cozier if Jisung did it himself.

Lee Know thought long and hard about how to decorate and position his beloved's room, wanting the space to be functional yet aesthetic.

White and gold were the colors that Lee Know felt best suited the boy's room, with little pops of color being seen throughout as well.

Glancing around the room, the blonde couldn't wait for Jisung to see his room for the first time.

He was hoping that he'd love it, but was fully prepared to change it if need be.

He only wants what Jisung wants, willing to do anything for the boy.

Chan entered the room, placing his hands on his boyfriend's shoulders before kissing his temple.

"I'm going to get Jisung, now, love. We'll be home soon."

"Chan." Lee Know called, stopping the male from exiting the room.

"Please. Don't frighten him too much."

Chan smiled gently at Lee Know, "Okay, love."

Lee Know sighed, worried that Jisung was going to arrive home terrified, or worse, bruised.

Chan prepared for the drive to Jisung's neighborhood, his heart racing with anxiety.

He's a little worried that he's going to frighten the younger, but he was prepared for any reaction the boy may have.

Pulling into the neighborhood that Jisung's friend lives in, he parked just a few houses down in wait for the younger to leave.

While Chan waited, he rehearsed what he was going to say to the boy.

Just say hi, he thought.

No, that's too simple. Be creative, Chan.

Chan sighed, nervous to speak to the younger now.

He's feeling a similar way he felt whenever he first met Lee Know.

Chan was so nervous to speak to his now boyfriend once he first laid eyes on him. He was a stumbling mess that the younger found precious.

The front door to the house opened, revealing Jisung and his two friends.

Sitting up straight, Chan took one last deep breath as he got ready for his plan to go into action.

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"Bye, guys!" Jisung waived to his friends as he left the Lee's house, telling his friends that he'd text them once he got home.

Beginning his walk home, Jisung felt great.

He'd finally graduated and he was only a couple months away from university, as well as just a few months away from his eighteenth birthday.

Life was starting to look up for the blonde and he was excited.

Nearing his house, he saw a figure standing against a car, almost in wait for someone.

The closer he got, the faster his heart raced.

It's him.

Jisung's eyes finally met the male's, fear overtaking his mind.

Chan slowly walked towards Jisung, their eyes locked as Jisung stood there, frozen with terror.

Once a few feet away, Jisung tried his best to ask the male what he was doing. But nothing came out, just silence.

Chan grinned, his eyes scanning the younger's figure, making Jisung feel uncomfortable under the intense gaze.

As Chan's eyes met Jisung's once again, he finally spoke, "Hi, doll. Are you ready to go home?"

Jisung took a small step backward, gulping as he shook his head.

He didn't know what the male meant by that but he knew he didn't want to follow him.

Chan pouted mockingly, "Awe, it was more of a rhetorical question."

Taking a step forward, Chan's face fell, his eyes falling dull and dark.

Jisung was frightened by the look in his eyes, or the lack of, rather.

"Please." Jisung's voice cracked as he begged for the latter to leave him alone. "I just want to go home."

"That's all we want too, doll. So, let's go home, shall we?"

We? Who's we? And where is 'home?' Jisung thought, his mind racing as he tried to answer these questions himself.

While Jisung was distracted by his racing thoughts, Chan took the opportunity to grab the younger.

Chan tossed the younger over his shoulder, causing the boy to yelp with surprise before he began screaming for help.

Jisung's fists were pounding against the male's back in hopes of hurting him enough to make him put him down, but it only made the male laugh.

Opening the back door to his car, Chan tossed Jisung inside, pinning the boy against the upholstery.

"This would be so much easier if you didn't resist, doll."

"Let me go!" Jisung cried out, writhing in an attempt to be let go. But his efforts were unsuccessful against the male's grip.

Chan quickly placed the handcuffs he brought along on the boy's wrists, climbing out of the backseat before slamming the car door shut.

Jisung watched as the male got into the driver's seat, his face straight as he started the car up.

Jisung's eyes watered as he wondered if he was going to die tonight.

"Mom." He sobbed quietly before the male was driving away.