HIDEOUT: LEE TAEYONG

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soyoung

"where is taeyong?" it was the first three words doyoung asked for once i entered the empty classroom, tying my dark silky hair up into a ponytail before responding to his question. "he'll be here in a minute, he is convincing jaehyun to stay because he really wants to join today." i explained, a sigh escaping doyoung's soft red lips.

"jaehyun is so brave, i just hope taeyong will succeed because letting him out there when his injury isn't completely healed is severely dangerous." doyoung's words was so understandable i aggressively nodded my head. "you're not wrong, i am just happy he is still alive... you know?" i weakly smiled.

"that's all thanks to you." he sent me a wink.

"honestly i'm glad you told them about that hacking his hand off will stop the virus, i was too afraid to say so because i thought everyone would just think i am a psycho." i chuckled awkwardly and watched doyoung gradually approach me, his face deeply serious that it kind of tensed me up.

"you got me feeling like a psycho."
(iM SORRY I HAD TO.)

"what?" another sheepish laugh was heard from me.

when he continued to near himself to me, i had no other choice but to back off because it was getting too close. although he usually do that and getting too close was his thing, i felt like this time it was becoming too real and very very too close. i continued, he did as well by moving forward and when the back of my knee hit the table, he still didn't stop at all. "yah, stop what are you doing.." i mumbled and was fully trepidatious, my words wouldn't even stop him that i had to lean backwards with the table blocking my way, almost the back of my upper body touching the top of the table.

"what are you doing?" i murmured, my heart was pounding in my chest but i try to ignore it and slow my breathing.

this, seriously this time doyoung was too close.

i wanted to push him away, but i was already locked and fasten at the position i was standing on. both his hands were on the table i was leaning down on, if i move a single muscle or a body part, especially my head... then our lips might touch.

"doyoung snap out of it." i whispered, the breath i let out softly touching doyoung's black hair like a wind, swiftly brushing against his forehead.

his palm made its way up to my face, caressing my left and making my heart even pound harder and faster as if it wanted to burst out of my chest. "stop acting like you don't want this as well soyoung." his tone was serious and slightly cranky, i suppose because he thought i was kidding around but i wasn't at all!

then i've realized that doyoung wasn't aware of mine and taeyong's relationship.

i know doyoung wouldn't do this if he knew about me and taeyong, even though they hate the shit out of each other... i know doyoung wouldn't be that evil.

"stop pretending." he demandly said.

his eyes slowly drawn down to my quivering lips, he pursed both his lips together before licking it and once i've realized what he was up to, i shielded mine by pressing my lips together as well and continuously leaned back but couldn't any longer.

before he could finally do it, i briskly grabbed his hand cupping my cheek and pulled it away. "doyoung stop-"

"how fucking romantic." we heard someone comment, immediately both of us turned around to see who it was but stayed in the position. it was somin, she stood with her back leaning against the wall as she laughed like one of those villians in the movie. "so sweet? don't you think?" she smirked.

at the same time, there came taeyong barging in with his normal mood. i briskly stepped away from doyoung, but didn't manage to let go off his hands as taeyong had already seen it. i could see the confusion in his face as soon as doyoung sighed before wiping his lips.

"something wrong?" taeyong asked, raising an eyebrow as somin smirked at me devilishly.

"you missed something." somin said as i threatened her with a glare. "you missed nothing." she repeated and left the room, smiling uncannily at the grey haired boy she walked past before exiting the room.

i knew taeyong was thinking of a lot of different sorts of stuff after experiencing and stepping in this scene, i just really hope he wouldn't misunderstand this situation.

"i convinced jaehyun to not come. shall we go? it's getting kind of dark soon." taeyong questioned and took on his backpack. "yes please." i desperately said and went up to him, grabbing his hand tightly and looking all apprehensive which he noticed.

"are you okay?" he queried with a small giggle. "yeah, let's just... go."