a rich runaway finds himself with an university student, that's trying to reach his dreams
opposites attract?
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Meeting.
He couldn't say life is a struggle, but it definitely is hard for Minho. He has no family or friends around here, just him on his own.
His parents and younger siblings all moved down to busan, so that they could get a better education and more job offers.
Whilst, his older sister moved to the states so she could pursue her dreams there.
As for himself, Minho had been selected to join a university in Seoul. It's for people like him, that love to Dance, Sing, or Take Art Classes.
The only downside of that is being away from his family all year long. He couldn't see them on Christmas because he was stuck filming dance videos for others to join under a company as a trainee.
Minho is still working hard. He's in his Sophomore year, and he's getting closer and closer to being a trainee.
So yeah, his family has worked hard for everything and so has Minho.
Sometimes he felt like backing out, but he didn't come to Seoul all for nothing.
Its was 8:30pm, just a few minutes before the dance studio closed. Minho usually stayed back to practice any extra steps that were needed.
On most days, Minho took the train home. But all the train stations were packed with people, so he had no choice but to walk home.
On his way home, he came across a really dark and scary alleyway.
It was unusual for things to happen at this time of night, but all of sudden everything went off.
Police Sirens struck the area, As he got closer to the alleyway. Sniffles came from a figure who was hiding behind a junky garbage can.
"Hey, are you alright there?" A curious Minho whispered as he walked closer to the figure.
As he finally saw the boy for the first time, he couldn't help but stare at him for a few seconds.
He looked about Minho's age, or a year younger. He sat there balled up, running his hands through his long brown hair.
The young boy looked up at Minho with tears running down his eyes but said nothing. Minho was confused on what to do. But his biggest question is, Are the cops chasing after him?
"I-I'm fine.. I need to get out of here." His voice was starting to break, but he quickly got up.
"You don't look fine.. are you sure?"
"I'm fine, just leave me alone please. I have to get out of here." The sirens got louder and louder as he picked up his small little bag.
The older grabbed his wrist tightly, he couldn't let the guy get caught, even if he had just met him. The guy looked really vulnerable and he couldn't leave him there. It was like an instinct.
