road trip.

[13] not light blue but navy

taehyung focus
an hour passes and taehyung still has no inkling on how to escape deftly and safely, his mind producing no exit to the situation he was currently in.

he sighs and stretches his legs as best as he could in the passenger seat's space, working the stiffness off his joints.
an hour of doing nothing but change bloody tissue balls and stare out of the window, took its toll on taehyung and he found himself growing more and more tired, his eyelids turning heavy and his body becoming unwillingly slack.

"hey." he murmurs softly, adjusting his head on the leather headrest and trying to keep himself awake by moving around constantly.
he couldn't fall asleep, god knows what'd happen to him if he fell asleep - where would he wake up? who would be with him? would he even wake up?

"hey," he repeats sleepily, "please keep me awake."
jungkook ignores him.

"hey, how old are you?" taehyung asks, words slurring slightly as he looks up through half lidded eyes.
jungkook still doesn't reply.

"jeon, hey jeon, how old are you?" taehyung repeats, half aware that he was being irritating, but he doesn't really care.

jungkook groans, "for god's sake." he says, raking his fingers through his dark hair before muttering a, "20."

"woah," taehyung wakes up a little then, "you're so young!" he exclaims, giving jungkook another once-over, widened eyes studying jungkook's side profile with surprise.
he's so young -- i couldn't tell, taehyung thinks as he eyes jungkook, now noticing the baby fat clinging to jungkook's cheeks -- probably the only indication of how young he really was.

taehyung looks away, processing the information. once processed, he turns around again. "hey jeon. jeon. hey."

"what?"

"tell me something about yourself."

"no."

"why not? please, im bored." taehyung unintentionally whines as he toes off his flip flops.

"do i need to remind you that you're kidnapped and im your kidnapper, not your new friend or new driver?" jungkook spits out, throwing an intimidating glance at taehyung, who gulps hard. "and put the damn flip flops back on."

taehyung does as he told; he slips his flip flops back on with a little crease between his brows.
"fine if you don't wanna talk, i will." taehyung says, suppressing a yawn. "um," he hums, thinking of something to say, "ah! my name is kim taehyung, and i am 21 years old."

"i already know that."

"and im the soon to be ceo of kim enterprises and im also the son of the current ceo; kim daesuk." taehyung smiles briefly but proudly at the mention of his father's name.

"knew that as well." jungkook mutters, turning the steering wheel distractedly.

"im. . .uhm," taehyung runs short of ideas, yawning again. he shakes his head as if to wake himself up and clears his voice. "and my likes, ah, i like-"

"i don't wanna know what you like."

"-fried chicken, watching anime, warm baths, freshly washed pyjamas, gucci, the month december, snow, dogs!" taehyung counts all his favourite things off with his fingers as he goes through his list of likes, smiling sleepily as he does so. "and i like the colour blue and long bike rides with jae and sleeping in on the weekends."