IF ONLY. | hyungwonho [DISCONTINUED]

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HYUNGWON reconsidered the idea of throwing a certain person out the window. That person though, was no other than his very own self. He looked up at the car's mirror to look at the blondie who was now out cold in the car's backseat. He sighed in annoyance as he forgot to ask him his home address.

For fuck's sake, Hyungwon. Just wake him up then drop him somewhere.

He shook his head as he suddenly thought of something that he wanted to try and now was the perfect moment. Debating whether he should proceed or not, he ended up holding a thick rope.

The situation, no doubt, definitely looks weird.

"Now, how was it again," he muttered as he gripped the other's shoulders, trying to get him to sit up. He blinked twice as he tried to do the knot, which was harder than it seems.

"This definitely looks like a kidnapping, fuck. Just how bored can you get, Chae Hyungwon," he mumbled, "Okay, I sould like a fucking madman. Oh wait, I probably am one."

He glanced at the the blondie, pointing his flashlight in front of his face, taking note of the small details on his face and how he actually looked pretty attractive, but then there's his personality — annoying. Hyungwon hated people who are annoying, actually he just hated places, people or things that are noisy. He preferred quietness instead, and the guy was far from quiet.

The guy's eyes suddenly opened and he started to squirm around, eyes widening as he realized he was tied up but Hyungwon kept his firm grip on the flashlight and didn't move it away.

"I see you're awake," he muttered.

Shit, that sounds nothing but suspicious you dumb fuck.

The blonde started to mumble about how the situation itself seemed like a kidnapping.

Right, the ropes.

He crawled towards the tied up guy and tried to remove the knots, "Shit, these knots are tighter than I thought," he bit on his lower lip as he searched for the pocket knife in his back pocket and began to rub it against the thick rope.

"I'm sorry, it's like a force of habit."

Hyungwon pursed his lips once he was called weird by the other, he felt the urge to kick blondie in the part where it hurts but he simply smiled, a bit forced, seeing as he was never a fan of showing positivity to people except his closest friends. Sighing in exasperation, he quickly made up an excuse and explained that it was for his book, and that he needed to know how would his character feels like.

Blondie grinned at him as he ranted, "I think it's adorable though. Like you," he quickly stated as he pointed out Hyungwon's weird habit of pursing his lips. Hyungwon blinked twice, adorable?

The fucker had the nerve, the audacity to call him cute. For Hyungwon, being called adorable was an insult, he hated it when he looked vulnerable in front of other people. Being vulnerable means people can step on you, overlook you, underestimate you and what Hyungwon wanted was the opposite of that.

"What?"

Just get rid of him Hyungwon, then you can finally go home, cover yourself in your blanket and read your book in peace.

The blondie smiled at him in return, but Hyungwon simply unlocked the doors of his car, "Out."

"What? Wait! You can't just kick me out of your car, not to mention that I don't even know where we are," Blondie uttered in disbelief.

"Yes I can, because like you said, it is my car," he firmly gripped the steering wheel as he closed his eyes shut, "Just get out of my goddamned car before I'll be the one to drag you and your damn ass out!"