Hyojong walked fast down the road, his hood up and his head down. He left Ilhoon's house as soon as Ilhoon left. He regretted everything he did that night and he wasn't going to do it again. The entire time he couldn't even focus on Ilhoon, he had Huitaek on his mind the whole time. He never wanted to see Ilhoon again, the real reason he went home with Ilhoon that night was because he wanted his goods back.
He was walking fast when suddenly, he ran into something. Someone.
He looked up quickly to see Huitaek standing there.
"Where are you going in such a hurry?" Huitaek asked he looked angry.
"I'm going home," Hyojong responded as he was about to walk past Huitaek, but he stopped him.
"That's not it," Huitaek said sternly, throwing Hyojong off by the sudden dominance act.
"You're not the boss of me," Hyojong said with irritation.
"Hyojong, I care about you, tell me what's wrong," Huitaek said, with a bit of anger.
Hyojong froze as he felt himself about to cry.
"I stole from Ilhoon," Hyojong said.
Huitaek shook his head and dragged Hyojong toward his house.
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"Okay, let me just get this straight," Huitaek said as he paced around the room, Hyojong just sat on the bed and watched him. "This guy called you and accused you of stealing from him, then when you didn't you meet up with him, and then steal from him?"
"Yeah," Hyojong said as he looked down."But-"
"So now what happens when he notices his shit is gone?" Huitaek asked with worry.
"Wow, you swore," Hyojong said with a little surprise.
"Hyojong this is serious, take it back right now," Huitaek said as he grabbed Hyojong's arm tightly.
"He's a fucking liar and a cheater, he didn't really want me back," Hyojong said with anger as tears glazed his eyes.
Huitaek was thrown off by Hyojong's words.
"I know he's been seeing someone else and I know he's still seeing him, he just wanted to fuck so he called me back," Hyojong said, trying to hold back his tears. "And I fell for it. So I left and stole a little something as well."
"Hyojong, I'm-"
"Don't be sorry," Hyojong said as he looked into Huitaek's eyes. Huitaek could feel Hyojong's pain. "Let's smoke it right now."
"What?" Huitaek questioned with surprise as he watched Hyojong get up and grab his bag.
"Come on, I have a spot," Hyojong urged.
"Hyojong, I can't-"
"Hui please," Hyojong begged as he held onto Huitaek's arm. "I don't want to smoke alone."
Huitaek let out a deep sigh.
"Fine, I'll go with you," Huitaek said, not being able to say no to the boy he was slowly falling for.
"Thank you so much, I love you," Hyojong said with a sigh of relief.
Huitaek had a bad feeling about this.
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Hyojong lead Huitaek into the woods. Huitaek getting more and more nervous.
'Was I really going to get high right now. I shouldn't, but when he asked me, I felt so much empathy for him. I couldn't say no,' Huitaek thought. 'He's just so cute and precious. I wish he'd just stop.'
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My Escape [huidawn]
Fanfiction"Hyojong, why do you do these things?" "It's my escape." Warning: drug abuse, alcohol abuse, slight violence, bottom hyojong, top huitaek, smut *completed*