Fugitive | seulyong

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"being normal tastes like chicken."

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"what?" taeyong snickers as he rose from the bed, "baby?"

seulgi's eyes shot wide open, her ears were not relieved of what he had said. her blush already formed to the point wherein she hated herself for that. "what the hell!?" she gasped and sat back up. "you know what? you're so full of yourself."

taeyong examined her annoyed face, "it felt good though. it felt normal."

"tch," seulgi scoffed and walked towards the boy. he sat down the floor only to be followed by her. they are just inches apart. taeyong's head rested on the edge of the bed. "what are you doing?" he asked the girl, gazing at his features with a dewy expression.

"really huh?" she suddenly remembered someone.

taeyong doesn't answer.

"you're really something lee taeyong." like kwangsoo. she told herself, seeing a bit of relation from him.

"i don't get you." taeyong murmurs.

"you said you feel normal, teasing me around. calling me stupid nothings and it felt good."

"what are you implying then?"

seulgi stared at the ceiling. "could they really see us? we're full of irony you know?"

"we're different from each other agent." taeyong also gazed at the ceiling. "we're on full irony, that's why they want to isolate me."

seulgi felt her heart drop for some reasons. she just felt a tinge of sadness from the boy beside her. "you really want to know what's with the world right?"

"i've seen it." taeyong hastily answered, "it's cruel."

she felt herself go limp because of his answer.

"then you've not seen it yet," seulgi sighs. "that's because you kept on running."

"running doesn't make a difference, doesn't even make me exhausted." taeyong exhales and fumbled with the soft fur rag on the floor. "being normal, seeing the world, smiling with no worries for me is just a legit fantasy. just a way for my fretful mind to pass the time, seclusion."

seulgi whacked taeyong's arm, "eyy, i think everyone says that, not only a criminal."

"i repeat that this is the world that i've lived in now."

"now? i guess you have your story right?" right uncle kwangsoo? all criminals have reasons.

taeyong snickered, "this me now agent."

"agent?" seulgi scoffed again, "call me seulgi!" she highly protested, averting her gaze from the ceiling.

i won't. taeyong says in his mind and didn't reply.

"let's be normal for tonight then. i can't wait to taste freedom."

"just fucking sleep." taeyong responded and stood up, unconsciously flaunting his body in front of her which made her to silently hiss at him.

i've seen bodies like that before! aish, how dare this guy just undress in the very same room? aigh, captain yoo si jin's body, gong yoo and jongin's body is way better than him! she told herself and wondered, why am i even bothered?