i guess the fuck not
but whatever i guess lmao
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youngjae slurred, feeling his head hurt. his vision was a little blurry and he had no idea where he is.
he was laying on he assumed was a bed, now realizing he was in a bedroom. the room lacked furniture, and the walls were painted white.
youngjae finally knew what was happening, he was kidnapped.
'fuck.' youngjae mentally cursed. who the fuck would kidnap him? he isn't anything important, he was only the CEO's son's secretary from a successful company.
and he was barely capable of self-defense.
fucked up indeed.
youngjae patted his right pocket, sighing in relief when he found out his phone was still there.
'if you're gonna kidnap someone, atleast be smart about it..geez.' youngjae thought as he huffed and took his phone out.
if you thought youngjae was too calm for this situation, well, you were wrong.
his phone was dead. and soon he'll probably be dead too. youngjae panicked, his only escape failed him. youngjae looked around, paintings were hung from the walls.
youngjae had to admit, they were pretty but that's not important. youngjae stood up and walked towards the window. it showed him the -what it looks like a backyard. it was huge.
youngjae whined, he's totally dead. his whine was cut off when the door slammed open, revealing a tall guy with blonde hair, looking at him, unamused.
they stared at each other, not uttering a word.
the guy closed the door behind him, then walked towards youngjae. youngjae walked back, feeling his leg shake in nervousness.
it wasn't long until youngjae found himself pinned on the wall by the unknown man, who was staring at him.
"you're the guy? man, how disappointing." he said before pulling away as he slumped down on the bed.
youngjae mentally huffed, feeling deeply offended though he didn't know what he meant.
"y-you're not going to hurt me?" youngjae stuttered, he was surprised but glad though.
"why would i? barbie doll only told me to check up on you." the guy said. then it hit youngjae.
"that fucking bit-"
"woah, woah, woah. language sweetie." the guy said, chuckling, amused at the ravenette's behavior. he was surprised at how someone as cute as youngjae could have such a foul attitude.
"don't tell me what to fucking do, jaebum and i are already done! what the fuck, that plastic shit is so stupid! it's fucking 2018, who kidnaps someone and fucking put them on some nasty bedroom!" youngjae ranted. the guy only laughed in response. youngjae was extremely angry, he had better things to do than just get stuck here.
"you're adorable. hey, might as well try and help you not get killed." the blonde man stood up, looking at youngjae's shocked expression.
"wait, she's really planning on killing me?" youngjae asked, looking at the guy in disbelief. he knew hyuna was a bit crazy seeing how she was so obsessed with jaebum and all but he didn't know she'd go this far.
"yeah, i heard she'll lock you in here 'til you starve to death or something." the guy yawned, stretching his arms.
youngjae's hand twitched in fear. who'll feed coco? youngjae felt himself get sad, thinking of coco being alone in the house.
'hope jaebum takes care of her when im gone.' youngjae thought. 'wait no- what am i thinking'
"please, help me escape." youngjae pleaded. the guy looked at him, shrugging. "hm, sure."
the guy turned around to leave the room when youngjae called him.
"hey, wait- what's your name?"
"e'dawn." the guy answered, facing youngjae. that unamused look back on his face. "why are you doing this?"
hyojong thought before shrugging. "meh, it sounds fun." he answered.
it was a lie. he wanted youngjae to be with that 'dumbass jaebum' (well for him he is) so that he could finally have a chance with hyuna, more than just being fuck buddies.
hyojong turned around, finally leaving the room but stopped when youngjae called him, again.
"do you have a charger?"
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i love my ships im sorry
