Green Love || YuTae ||

7 - Into Your Heart

The night has moon shined brightly and so did the stars. Fireflies are freely owning the grasses that covering the ground of trees, lightening the dark side of the woods. The air also smells good after the rain yesterday. But the sounds of trees creaking and the buzzing insects are creeping the intruder of the woods.

It's been half an hour since his escape from the mansion. Tired from running aimlessly, Yuta sits on the grass, leaning against a tree, facing the moonlight that shines through between trees. It is a good spot but not in a situation where he exposing himself to the cold and danger to his injured foot. He groans to the pain, fretting wearily over the deep wound that hasn't stop bleeding.

A sigh comes after his little grunt, regretting everything especially the hasty decision he made out of anger. There are things should be done before he does what he did and here he skipped them all. He should wear the house slipper, should check the floor before he jumped, should go check the woods and plan before went inside or maybe at least eat something before doing something exhausting like this. The escape didn't makes him feel any better, resulting him nothing good but troubles. And he knows exactly who to blame.

"This is stupid! Lee Taeyong stupid!"

And he cursing himself for being stupid too, questioning why did he ran away when he found a valid and compelling reason to negotiate with Taeyong to let him go. Now it's done, he definitely doesn't want to go back there, even though the cold is started to get him, and the injured foot is swelling and becoming numb.

Yuta brings his knees closer to his chest, making an effort to warm himself but it quickly turns into cold skin as it is now over the limit of his body's temperature. The appeared bump of wound is stinging as he moves making it even harder for him to decide on what to do in order to survive the woods throughout the night.

While thinking of way to survive until daylight, his intuition kick in, sensing another presence of human in the woods. The sounds of branches stepped on are gradually getting louder. To think that there are only two of them exist in this faraway place, he couldn't think of anyone else to come in the woods other than him. He knows he didn't run that far from the mansion, but he also didn't expect that person realized his escape and coming to find him too soon.

Yuta tries to moves but he's physically exhausted and weak, not mentioning his wrecked inner self, totally messed up by the solely reason why he determined to escape tonight. The weakened body won't cooperate anymore, his tired eyes demanding for some rest and his empty stomach started aching. Everything come at once, leaving him no choice but to stay at the same place and wait. However, before he could see the incoming presence to his spot, situation get worst as his consciousness is slowly fading away, leaving his body there sitting in the midst of cold night.

"Yuta! Oh gosh, Yuta wake up! Yuta!"

Taeyong desperately calling out Yuta's name as soon as he found him sitting there motionlessly. Yuta awaken to Taeyong's voice and instantly responding his call by pushing Taeyong weakly on the chest, showing some resistance toward the source of his irritation. But his consciousness is in and out, now reaches the limit of strength in his body. Taeyong eventually manages get him before he fall to the ground. It's warm and comfortable, Yuta feels secure in Taeyong's arms wrapping around him at the time he barely conscious.

"Yuta, don't close your eyes, wake up!"

Things are manageable as Taeyong trying his best to stay focus and think fast on what he should do. Realizing Yuta's cold skin, Taeyong takes off his bomber jacket and covering Yuta's body. And then he checked his wound before he put Yuta on his back and carries him all the way back to the mansion.

"Yuta! Don't you dare to sleep right now. I'm so gonna kill you when we're home!"

While acting all calm and composed, his wordings seem working at the opposite, proving on how much he's freaked out and worried.