Precious - SeongSang

8

It's been a day.

It's been two days.

It's been a fucken week.

It's been a month.

Nothing from Yeosang. I called and texted. Nothing from him. Everything went straight to voicemail or says it wasn't delivered.

Did he fucken block me? What the hell is going on?

I decided to just try and ignore it for now. Grabbing my stuff and leaving to go rob a place. I haven't in a bit. I was too occupied with trying to get in contact with him.

Walking down the alleyway, getting to the bank I've been eyeing for a while. Having Hongjoong yell at me about going after a bank but when I told him it wasn't his bank, he was ok with it.

Walking a couple of blocks. It wasn't far. The streets are empty, thankfully. But it was kind of strange how empty they are.

Getting to the back of the bank, the doors were already open. Shrugging I walked in anyway. Going to the back. I stopped.

"Hey." Yeosang turned around and gave me a wave. "Why the hell have you been ignoring me?"

"What are you talking about?" He stood up. Dusting himself off.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about." I tossed him my phone showing, him all the messages and calls. "Nothing from you."

"I got my phone taken away." He gave it back to me.

"Taken away?"

"I still live with my family." He turned and went back to opening the vault.

"Yeah but you out of all people getting your phone taken away?"

"I don't want to talk about it."

I looked around, the cameras were shut off. Getting a bit bored of waiting, I started to walk around the bank a bit. Quickly crouching down when I saw a police officer pass by. Quickly crawling over to Yeosang. I pulled him away from the vault. "Yeosang, we need to leave."

"What? Why?"

"Police." Grabbing his bag and mine, running as far as possible without getting caught. Barely making it out of there. We slid down a wall and sat on the ground. Taking deep breaths.

He grabbed his bag and threw it. "UUUGGGHH! I couldn't get it open."

"It's fine." I patted his head. He laid his head on my shoulder. He let out an annoyed sigh. Taking my phone out. "It's still early to go home. Want to go somewhere else? Only if you want to."

He nodded. Getting up and helping him up too. We walked down the streets. "Convenience store? We can get money and snacks."

He perked up and nodded. Pulling me towards one of the closest convenience stores in the area.

Going in, the cashier was completely asleep. We looked over the counter and saw he was on an office chair. We looked at each other and laughed. Yeosang walked to the back and opened the back door. I pushed the guy out into the office in the back.

Yeosang jumped the counter and opened the register as I filled our bags with drinks and snacks.

It didn't take long.

Getting out in half an hour. We didn't run, we just walked. He handed me half the money. I just push it back to him.

"You keep it."

"We always..." "Not today. It's fine. You keep it." I wrapped my arms around him.

"But..." "No buts. Keep it. Seriously. You need it more than me."