My Escape [huidawn]

17-glass

Huitaek sat on the couch, watching a weird movie on t.v when he suddenly heard a honk come from outside.

He didn't think much of it at first but then he heard the honk again, this time twice in a row.

Huitaek got up from the couch and went to the window. He saw an old convertible car outside in his driveway, and someone familiar was in the driver's seat.

Huitaek quickly slipped on his shoes, opened the door and smiled a bit, seeing Hyojong stand up in the car.

"Hui! Come on get your things," Hyojong said to him, adjusting his sunglasses.

"Who's car is this?" Huitaek asked as he went to look at the exquisite vehicle.

It was a dark navy blue, with silver bumpers. It was very shiny and looked like it was never used.

"It's my dad's, he doesn't let anybody touch it, but I took it anyway," Hyojong said simply.

"Where are we going?" Huitaek asked.

"Just pack some clothes, overnight stuff, I'm taking you somewhere special," Hyojong said to him.

"Hyojong," Huitaek said sternly with an eyebrow raise.

"Just trust me, please," Hyojong said putting his hands together and sticking his bottom lip out.

"Fine, I'll be right back," Huitaek said as he disappeared back into the house.

Hyojong smiled a bit as he sat back down in the car. He pulled down the mirror and took his sunglasses off, checking on his eyes. It looked a little more swollen now, it was throbbing and hurt like crazy. Hyojong reached into his pocket and grabbed a container of ibuprofen, taking out a pill and swallowing it dry.

Hyojong let out a sigh before throwing the container of painkillers into the little pocket on the door. He then took a vape pen from his pocket, turning it on before taking a puff and blowing out the white grey cloud. He had just found his vape again after a month or so. He liked the aesthetic of cigarettes but his vape was so much more convenient.

Huitaek came back out with that infamous black backpack. It just so happens Hyojong brought his as well. Hyojong put his sunglasses back on quickly and took another huff of the vape before putting it in his pocket.

"Is that the only bag you have?" Hyojong asked with a small chuckle.

"I should ask you the same thing," Huitaek said back, seeing Hyojong's bag in the back seat.

"Shut up, just get in," Hyojong said with a headshake, combing his fingers through his hair.

Huitaek threw his bag in the backseat with Hyojong's and got into the passenger seat. He looked over to Hyojong with curiosity.

"So, what's the destination?" Huitaek asked as Hyojong backed up.

"Fucking heaven," Hyojong said with a small smirk, he sounded a bit irritated.

"What?" Huitaek questioned, he was concerned about Hyojong, almost constantly, but right now he was a little more concerned than usual.

"You'll see Hui, don't worry," Hyojong said as he drove off.

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It had been about an hour of driving and Huitaek was getting sick of sitting in the car.

"How much longer till we get there?" Huitaek asked.

"A little while," Hyojong said simply.

"Can we get some food? I'm hungry," Huitaek complained a bit, the wind blowing his hair back.