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𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲

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Hae-jo had decided to continue being a pain in her ass and fall asleep shortly after discussing an elaborate (and somewhat dramatic) plan on getting him out of the hospital unnoticed. But when she found him drifting off, slight drool running down his cheek, he just made her life ten times harder to initiate her plan. With the medicine pumping in his system, he was out like a light. So, she had to think of plan B.

She had found a spare wheelchair down the corridor and with great difficulty, because Hae-jo was made of pure muscle, which at most times she praised, except for this time as it was proving tedious to lift him from the bed and settle him into the chair. His hair lolled to his shoulder while her fingers curled around the handles, inhaling deeply before full sending what would be the most adrenaline inducing experience of her life. She was smuggling her ex boyfriend, now boyfriend (or what she assumed as boyfriend considering they hadn't actually asked each other yet) out of a hospital.

She had made it into the elevator without raising too much suspicion, exhaling with a sigh when the doors closed with a quiet ting. The easy part was done, now she had to find the back exit and they'd be home free.

" Are you kidnapping him? "

Hee-won jumped out of her skin, spinning around to see a young girl standing in the corner. Her hair was braised into two pig tails that stuck to either side of her head, a small pink hospital gown hung from her frail shoulders, exposing thin collarbones and in her hand she was holding a sweet. She was looking between them curiously with her wide doe filled eyes.

" No, no " she laughed nervously. " I'm actually taking him  back to his room. He was... sleepwalking" she said eventually, smiling innocently at the young girl.