Precious - SeongSang

23

"Seonghwa, this way!"

We ran. Being chased by the police again. Who else would chase us?

Jumping from roof to roof. Watching the police try to chase us on foot. I spun Yeosang around to hear his little laugh. The helicopter's light on us.

"Come on this way." He pulled me to the side. Jumping onto a metal balcony. Running across them. Sliding down the stairs to the balconies below. Going around the building. Jumping onto the next.

Continuing to just run.

"Do you know anyone who lives around here?" I asked. He nodded.

"We're going to have to circle around."

I nodded.

Running for another half hour. Being able to circle around without getting noticed by the cops. Quickly jumping down from the roof. Catching Yeosang when he jumped.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me.

"Woo lives around here."

"Oh yeah. I knew this place looked familiar."

He giggled.

Coming up to a house. Yeosang banged on the door.

The door flew open. "Yes, I know Mom!" Wooyoung yelled. He turned around and jumped.

Yeosang pulled his mask down. "Yeo Yeo!"

"Would you keep it down?!" He shushed him. Pushing him in and pulling me in. Closing the door. He walked over and closed the curtains. I did so too.

"Seonghwa?" Wooyoung turned me around. I just smiled. He pulled my mask down. "The hell are you... You and Yeosang are?!..."

Yeosang covered his mouth. "Can you seriously not? You know your mom doesn't know. Keep it down." He grabbed our hands and ran up the stairs.

Going into Wooyoung's room. San was there on the floor trying to shuffle cards. "Woah. Yeosang? Hwa?"

"Yeah."

"So Woo knows now?" I nodded. "You know you wouldn't have been able to keep it from him."

"I know."

"Sorry, we had to use your house to hide." Yeosang apologized to Wooyoung. "But I did get you this." He pulled out a gaming console. Wooyoung squealed. Taking it and hugging him.

"When the hell did you get that?" I asked.

He just shrugged.

"So you two are just partners in crime now?" San continued to try to play with the cards. I shrugged. "You know the police really don't like you guys."

"We know." Yeosang said. I looked away when he started to take his clothing off. "Woo, can I borrow some clothes?"

"Yeah."

I just took my sweater off and tossed it into my bag. Yeosang called me. He cupped my face. "You should change too."

I shook my head. "No, Im fine."

"You sure?" I nodded. "Ok." He took his shirt off to put on Wooyoung's shirt.

I was yanked to the side. "What?" I gritted my teeth.

"When did you and Yeosang you know?... Fuck?"

"We haven't. What the fuck are you on about.?"

"You guys have this weird atmosphere around you two." I looked at him confused. "You know. Like... You guys so want to fuck but you won't."