Run Away [luwoo]

Two

 "Alright guys, i'll go ahead before i drink too much and crash this place." Lucas got up and flashed his signature gummy smile.

"Aww why so early, hyung? We barely start the fun!" Mark, the youngest of the group whines.

"Fun my ass, i'm not in the mood to watch these people eating each other's face through out the night—" He point his gaze towards a certain couple who was cuddling on the couch which was Jaehyun with his a-little-too-happy smile and Taeyong that perhaps a little bit drunk for he was clinging to his lover's neck and seated on his lap.

"—or get this touchy kitten got all over me when he's drunk."

"You love me anyway~" Jaemin sang.

"Oh shut up! Don't you dare drive while you drunk alright? I don't need extra hours in the hospital for that."

"Noted, doctor Wong!" Ten shouted from the kitchen.

"Bye now."

"You know where's the door, Xuxi!" One of them shouted again, not even bothered to walk him to the door. He only shakes his head amused.

He walked down the corridor to the elevator, as it pinged open, he got in an pressed B2 as he was heading to the basement. The door once again opened when he arrived at the lower ground. He walked slowly as he was checking through his phone. He sighed as he didn't find anything interesting. His phone were so empty grave yard would envy.

"Maybe i should really find myself a partner." He chuckled as he brushed his hair backwards. He continued to walked across the basement with his key twirled on his finger. He then slipped on the vehicle and drove with ease to the main road.

The road were mainly empty at this hour so he got to his apartment building in less then 15 minutes. He parked the car at the usual place then headed to the elevator. As he was waiting for the elevator, he checked his phone out of habit. Suddenly, theres a message showed up.

Jung Jaehyun

I think i left my gym bag in your car.

I'll come by your place after this.

10.42 PM

He rolled his eyes and went to his car again for the bag. But he couldn't find it, he even searched under the seats. So the last place was the trunk. He then walked to the back of his car and pulled the trunk open.

He couldn't seem to believe his eyes, his mouth were wide open letting out a silent gasp as he jumped backwards. His back bumped to the wall behind him and he grasped the surface for support.

"Oh god..." He finally came down from the shock and slowly took a closer look. There lied, on the very trunk of his car, an unconscious man, no, a beautiful unconscious man.

Dear good lord, when I mention about finding a partner, this was not what I meant.