My Escape [huidawn]

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Hyojong was currently standing in front of the window staring out of it. He loved how all the colors looked, the trees, the flowers, the sky, it all looked so pretty. 

Huitaek watched him, not sure what he should do. He needed to call somebody who knew about this stuff. Then he remembered something. 

Wooseok was his cousin and probably had an idea of what to do.

He took out his phone and hit the call button for Wooseok.

It rang a few times before it picked up.

"Hello?"

He sounded a bit sleep, almost upset.

"Wooseok, hey, so um, I'm at Hyojong's house right now and um-"

"What is he on?" 

"LSD."

"I'll be right over, just keep an eye on him."

"Okay, thank you."

click. 

Huitaek let out and looked back at Hyojong. 

"Hyojong, come here," Huitaek said simply. 

Hyojong looked over at Huitaek with wide eyes. He slowly made his way over to Huitaek who was still on the couch. 

"Wooseok is coming over okay, he's going to help me," Huitaek told him. 

"Why?" Hyojong asked. 

"Cause you're not feeling well," Huitaek said sadly. 

Hyojong just shook his head quickly. 

"Hyojong," Huitaek said softly. 

Hyojong just continued to shake his head, until he felt something hold him tightly. 

"It's okay, don't worry okay," Huitaek said as he held Hyojong in his arms. 

Hyojong let out a deep sigh as he calmed down a bit, wrapping his arms around Huitaek, holding on tightly as if he was holding on for dear life. 

"D-d-don't," Hyojong stuttered as his grip tightened on the back of Huitaek's shirt. "L-let go."

"I won't," Huitaek said softly into the boy's ear. "But can I sit down."

Hyojong backed away a bit, his hands still on Huitaek and looked him in his eyes. Hyojong pushed Huitaek on the couch before straddling his lap. Huitaek looked at Hyojong with concern. 

Hyojong starred at Huitaek, he traced his finger over Huitaek's face slowly, going over his lips, his nose, his cheeks, his chin. Huitaek just watched with curiosity. Hyojong then made a small pout with his lips and put both of his hands on Huitaek's chest. His eyes widened with happiness. 

"What are you doing?" Huitaek asked. 

"Real," Hyojong said before getting into a more comfortable position on Huitaek.

"I already told you I was real," Huitaek said to the boy as moved the hair out of Hyojong's eyes.

"Checking," Hyojong said softly. 

Huitaek smiled slightly. He liked having Hyojong so close to him, not being rude like he used to be was nice. 

knock knock

Hyojong jolted upwards, getting scared from the sudden knock. 

"It's okay baby, it's just the door," Huitaek reassured. 

Hyojong looked at Huitaek sadly. 

"It'll only be a second," Huitaek told him. 

Hyojong pouted but got off of Huitaek.