My Escape [huidawn]

3-juice

"Hyojong?" Huitaek questioned with a head tilt.

"It's you," Hyojong mumbled, taking the pacifier that he still had out of his mouth.

"You know each other?" Hyunggu asked.

"No, not really," Hyojong answered as he slipped the pacifier back into his mouth, walking past Huitaek with a glare.

"I ran into him earlier," Huitaek told Hyunggu.

"You ran into Hyohyo?!" Shinwon questioned with wide eyes.

"It was an accident, I wasn't looking where I was going," Huitaek confessed.

"Damn girl work it!" A voice chanted from the other room.

Huitaek instantly went over to see what it was. His eyes widened when he saw Hyojong on the table, dancing. Huitaek's heart felt like it skipped a beat when he saw the boy moving his hips ever so swiftly, looking like he didn't give one fuck about who was watching him.

"He must have gotten some good shit," Hyunggu said with a chuckle.

Huitaek looked over at Hyunggu with confusion.

"What do you mean?" Huitaek asked.

"Do you really not know Hyojong?" Hyunggu asked.

Huitaek just shook his head.

"Well he's the school's druggy, but everyone is scared of him and he doesn't sell, honestly I don't even know how he got here I was too scared to invite him," Hyunggu explained.

Huitaek looked back over to Hyojong who was now doing the most sexiest dance to the thumping music that played through the speaker. He watched in amazement. He really didn't think he'd see this boy again, but now that he has, he wants to get closer to him.

"Oh shit, it's a strip club now?" Shinwon questioned as he ran past Huitaek and towards Hyojong. The hyper active boy took his shirt off and started to swing it over his head.

Huitaek laughed a bit and turned his attention back to Hyojong. It was like the boy took over him and he couldn't look away. Hyojong glared at Huitaek for a split second, the whole world seemed frozen as the two locked eyes with each other, but Hyojong looked away as he slid his fingers through his blonde hair.

"Hey, you want a drink?" Yuto asked behind Huitaek, shaking him out of the trance he was locked in.

"Sure," Huitaek answered.

Yuto patted Huitaek's shoulder before going over to the kitchen where the music wasn't too loud, Huitaek following behind. Yuto grabbed a red cup and looked at Huitaek.

"What you want?" Yuto asked.

"Um, anything, not too strong though," Huitaek answered.

Yuto nodded as he started to mix things together.

"Hey, do you know anything about Hyojong?" Huitaek asked out of nowhere.

"Not really," Yuto said as he filled the cup with sweet and sour mix. "But Wooseok might, he's friends with the guy."

"Huh," Huitaek said simply. He didn't know why but he wanted to know more about the boy. Everything acctually.

"Here," Yuto said handing Huitaek the drink.

"Thanks," Huitaek responded taking a sip of the fruity alcoholic drink. He needed it, Hyojong was making him go crazy, and he just met the boy.

"Oh there's Wooseok," Yuto said.

Huitaek looked over to see Wooseok coming towards them.

"Hey Wooseok," Huitaek called.

"What?" Wooseok questioned.

"What do you know about Hyojong?" Huitaek asked him.

"Hyojong? Why do you want to know?"

"Just tell me," Huitaek said with an eye roll.

"Well I can tell you he's hooked on his meds," Wooseok told him. "Don't get in between him and his meds."

"Oh yeah, I already sailed that boat," Huitaek said ad he looked down.

Wooseok's eyes widened.

"You didn't steal from him did you?" Wooseok asked with a bit of fear.

"No, we just swapped bags earlier and his drugs were in there," Huitaek explained.

"Oh shit, cause if you steal from him he really will lose it," Wooseok said with a head shake. "Hey Yuto, make me a drink will you?"

"Sure," Yuto said simply.

"Hey, if I were you, I wouldn't get involved with Hyojong, he can be a real handful," Wooseok said, turning his attention back to Huitaek.

"But you deal with him."

"Yeah but I'm his cousin," Wooseok told the boy.

"Here," Yuto said handing Wooseok a drink.

"I just wouldn't get involved if I were you," Wooseok said as he made his way out of the kitchen.

"He's right you know," Yuto told him, as he walked past Huitaek. "He's bad news that boy."

Huitaek just looked down at his drink. He wanted to get involved, and he would.

~

"Hyohyo!" Shinwon squealed as he climbed on the table with Hyojong.

Hyojong didn't say anything. He was in such an incredible high that he had no cares at all. Usually if anyone tried him he would punch them in the stomach, but when he took a trip, he felt like everything was great and amazing.

The boy put his arm around Shinwon's neck as he started to dance with him, Shinwon was only in his briefs now as he swayed his hips along with the music.

The music took Hyojong away as if he wasn't even human anymore. He felt like a being, with no body, but the one he did have was no pressed against Shinwon. It's as if he needed to feel contact with someone to hold him down, as if when he let go, he wouldn't be able to come down.

Hyunggu was trowing monopoly money at them as he cheered them on, being a little too drunk to care. Hyojong's sexual tension started to rise as his hand trailed up Shinwon's abdomen and up to his face. Shinwon was too stoned to even think twice about his actions, his hand grabbed Hyojong's waist and pulled him even closer, their bodies now fully glued together.

The only thing Hyojong could here was the pounding of the speakers. It wasn't even music anymore, it was just noise, a beuiful sound that filled Hyojong's ears. He couldn't even here the calls from the people around them, he could feel himself slipping farther and farther away from this dull world.

Hyojong looked over for a moment and locked eyes with someone, the only person he could see clearly, everyone else was a blur. It was Huitaek. His heart started to beat faster, somehow Huitaek made Hyojong feel something, even off his high. Feel something he hasn't felt in a long time. He didn't know what it was but for some strange reason, it felt like love.