Lookism x M!Reader

Breathless

"Goo, what are you doing here??" M/n asked through the mic as Goo pressed his face onto the camera.

Goo breathed into the mic, " Here to save you . " he whispered, now pressing his lips onto the camera.

M/n's face scrunched in disgust, "What do you mean 'to save me'? " He asked in a low tone as he cautiously opened the door.

The moment Goo found an opening, he forced himself inside and looked around cautiously, "Gun here?" He asked, a mischievous smile slowly making its way to his face.

M/n nodded, slightly confused as to what this guy was thinking. " Why? " Before Goo could answer they both heard the bedroom door open and close.

Without wasting a second, Goo hulls M/n onto his shoulder with a " Yoink! " and books it. M/n was too stunned to speak and frankly too tired to care so he just let it all happen.
I don't get paid enough to deal with this.

wait . .
What about my stuff?!

Meanwhile. . .

Gun slowly walked into the dinning area, "M/n, since you don't have any plans today. I say you and I . . both . " He trailed off, pausing at the sight of M/n's empty seat, and looked around confused. "M/n?" Did he leave already? He glanced down at the half eaten 5 star meal and shook his head.
Bathroom?

He sped-walked towards the bathroom in hopes of finding M/n–only to find it completely. Empty.

His eyebrows now scrunched with worry, Maybe. . an emergency? He thought before walking into the bedroom to find all of M/n's stuff in the same place he put them. Gun's eyebrow twitched, he gritted his teeth, the force of his grip causing the door knob to crush and break off a piece of the door.

" Goo " he muttered, his voice laced with venom.

. .
. Annnnd Back to the kidnaper and its sleep deprived teen
(p.s. This kids, is why you don't open your door without asking your parents/guardian first.)

M/n sat awkwardly in the passenger seat of Goo's car, it was bad enough that he was forced to leave without his stuff but the fact that he was only wearing a white tank top with black gym shorts–courtesy of Gun–didn't make it any better. . . I wish I was home right now. .
M/n frowned at the loud music blasting in his ears, he opened his mouth to speak but was cut off by an incoming call.

[ Incoming call. . : .Gun ]

Goo huffed at the paused music before reluctantly answering the incoming call.

A loud silence soon engulfed the two in the car as they waited for a response from the person on the other line.

:[ Where is he? ]: a deep angry voice boomed out from the car speakers causing the two to cringe and quickly lower the volume.

" Who? " Goo asked, trying to play clueless only to fail miserably when a loud agitated sigh escaped from the other man's lips.

:[ Don't play dumb, Goo. I know you took M/n. ]:

M/n shifted uncomfortably in his seat, then stared out the window. This is so a 'They' problem, not a me problem.
He exhaled slowly and as silently as possible, Note to self: buy bug spray. Maybe that will keep them away for once.

:[ Where is he? ]: he asked, irritation evident in his voice.

Goo smirked, pausing for dramatic effect before calmly responding in a teasing voice " Where he belongs~"
:[ Y-]: Gun was cut off by Goo quickly hitting the end call button, a loud beep filling the silence soon after.