Youngjae has to go into hiding. (Jaebums about 25 and youngjae is 18, dont know why i wrote this or why i spaced it differently i just did. I almost turned this into a book but nah so viola! This is a long ass short story/one shot :)
Youngjae wasn't happy when he discovered he had to basically disappear, having to go into hiding cause someone was out to hurt him wasn't his idea of fun but he had no choice so here he was now waiting for some guy to come get him. The only thing he knew about the guy was his name, Jaebum. Youngjae didn't know if he liked it or not.
Youngjae didn't get to bring much with him and all he wanted was to go home and play his video games or go to sleep cause he's already tired of everything but he won't be able to go home for awhile so here he stands now waiting in the cold for his new life to begin when his old life was perfectly fine.
A truck coming up the road stops youngjaes thoughts and he cranes his neck to watch. When the truck pulls up he can't see whose in it cause the windows are tinted and he doesn't know why but he was kinda expecting the person to get out and take his belongings or at least get out and introduce themselves. But the person doesn't budge so youngjae puts his bags in the back and hops in only to see a guy who doesn't look the slightest bit happy to have youngjae sitting beside him.
He's not the softest soul you'll find but he's tough was what the man had said, a tough rough bodyguard was basically what he was minus the suit and working for a big ceo in a building or something. The man who brought him here had said this guy worked only special cases and didn't like doing them at all so he wasn't one to get along easily with.
Youngjae studies him as he sets off driving without a word. He's older,that much he can tell. He also notices how he has a lip piercing that fits him and youngjae notices how tightly his hand grips the wheel and how long his fingers are and how he looks like he hasn't slept in weeks. He suddenly turns and the look he gives youngjae makes him look away quickly and fidget his fingers together while counting in his head how many times he's already wished he could go home.
It seems like years before they get where they're going, the man doesn't say we're here or anything just stops the car and gets out which youngjae follows.
It's a small two story cabin that looks a cross between a cabin in happy family movies or a horror movie and youngjae doesn't know which makes him worry more.
The man doesn't say anything,just goes around back to grab youngjaes bag and youngjae hurried to help him but when he grabs the same handle as the man his eyes shoot towards him and youngjae, being the nervous and worried little thing he is, averts his eyes down and drops his hand from the handle which the man then grabs and heads inside.
The man takes youngjaes bags upstairs and drops them,leaving without a word which makes youngjae nervous. Does he ever talk? Is he a mute? Youngjae doesn't remember the man mentioning anything about that.
Dinner was quiet. No words were said as they ate and youngjae wished the man would say something,anything. Youngjae doesn't like silence for too long,it makes him skittish. But the man never spoke or even looked at him so youngjae ate his soup in silence with his head down. He tried to clean when dinner was done but the look the man gave him had him hurrying up the stairs and to his room quicker than he could blink.
The next day wasn't much better. The man still wouldn't speak or even look at youngjae,honestly youngjae was confused. He thought he'd be getting a million rules of what to do or what not to do but the man didn't seem to even care about youngjae,sometimes youngjae wondered if he even knew he was there.
Dinner was just as quiet if not more so cause today was some type of meat so there was no slurping involved. Youngjae wanted to try and talk with the man but he didn't know what to say or what to ask or if the man would even acknowledge his existence so he stayed silent and ate his food wishing he was home.
