REALITY (A Sebaek Fanfiction)

열셋

Hi beauties! Long time no update again:^) This fanfiction only has about two or three chapters left and I'm working on some one shots! Please look forward to the next chapters! <3

Sehun woke up disorientated and in the dark.

His head ached and when he tried to move his hands, he strained against a tightly bound rope. Something was blanketing his eyes, most likely a blindfold, and sweat trickled down his temple. Everything came back in a rush and Sehun immediately tried to feel around for Baekhyun. He realized with a jolt that he was in the back of a trunk of a not so spacious car. The vehicle braked suddenly and his back smacked the edge of a piece of metal, the gag around his mouth prevented him from crying out. With this much space, there was no way Baekhyun could be in the trunk with him. His heart began to pound. Where was he?

There was a sound of the trunk popping open and rough hands grabbed at his feet. He tumbled out of the car. There was no way to break his fall so he landed not so graciously on his shoulder and pain shot through his arm.

"Pick him up," Jun's voice was unnervingly calm, "Take him to the penthouse."

Sehun was dragged to his feet and he tried to keep up with how many turns they took. Two turns to the right, into an elevator....and then he lost count of how many floors they went up.  They turned once to the left and a he could he could hear numbers being punched into a lock.  When the door shut behind him, the blindfold was ripped off his face, and the gag torn out of his mouth. His eyes watered at the sudden amount of light and he massaged his sore face.

"Wait here." Jun waved his hand carelessly at Sehun, "But don't get comfortable. We'll be back." The door slammed behind Jun as he left. He left Sehun standing in the middle of a spacious penthouse. Everything was white, the carpet, the kitchen, even the TV frame. The view was amazing, the perfect angle to watch the Seoul sunrise.

"Sehun!"

He stumbled backwards as out of nowhere Baekhyun barreled into him, hugging him tightly. His small hands cupped Sehun's face and he kissed him desperately. Baekhyun hugged him again.

"I thought they had done something to you, I would never have forgiven--"

"Baekhyun what is this place?" Sehun's adrenaline was making him jittery, "Why did they take you?"

Baekhyun pulled away from Sehun and bit his lip, his face pale. "I didn't want to tell you about it. You shouldn't have gotten dragged into this. Those men... are gangsters."

Sehun's mouth dropped. "W-what?"

"My parents are rich because they work for them. For SM."

Sehun was stunned into silence.

Baekhyun's words were hurried and spilled out uncontrollably, "That's the reason why I couldn't tell them about you. My parents would have been furious at me for getting into a relationship and they would have punished you instead of me, I couldn't--"

Sehun grabbed the small boy and hugged him yet again, not letting him pull away. He ran his fingers through Baekhyun's silky hair over and over again, his hand trembling. "Baekhyun I said awful things, I had no idea. I--"

"I know," he whispered, "I should've told you but..."

"What are they going to do with us?"

Baekhyun squeezed his eyes shut, "Train us. Make us errand boys, we'll be doing their dirty work until my parents--"

Electronic beeping noises filled the air again and the two boys broke apart, staring at the door as it creaked opened.

Jun stepped through, cigarette in hand, "Had your reunion I see?"

Baekhyun stepped forward and balled his fist, "You had no reason to take Sehun so let him go. You only need me. I didn't tell him anything!"

Sehun reached a hesitant hand forward to put on Baekhyun's shoulder, but froze mid way when Jun glared at him.

"You think I really believe that you didn't tell him? I'm not dense Baekhyun. It really is a shame though..." Jun circled the two boys, puffing his cigarette, "Your parents dragging you into this. I'm sure such a cute boy like you is popular at school with the teachers and students alike." He ruffled Baekhyun's hair harshly and laughed. "And you," he pointed to Sehun,  "You put this on yourself."

Sehun resisted the urge to take Baekhyun and run, as they would most likely be gunned down. He had to think of a way out of this.

Voices were suddenly outside of the door, loud and demanding. Jun sighed and wrenched the door open, a small boy stomping into the room.

Sehun's heart iced over and his breath hitched. "L-luhan?"

The small boy's head snapped up, his eyes traveling from Baekhyun, to Jun, and finally to Sehun.

"Well," his voice was laced with bemusement, "This should be fun."