⌜ forty four ⌟

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oh my god,❞ taeyong placed his free hand on to his chest, feeling how fast his heart is beating right at this moment. ❝we're really doing it.




it was nerve-racking, he was anxious, and he was worried that they'd get caught at this late hour, walking down the ghost hallways of the hospital. there would be nurses walking from time to time, security guards checking the area, and jaehyun would always make sure they'd be at a safe hiding spot. taeyong wanted to shut his mouth up and stay silent, but complains and grumbles would slip from his mouth whenever they would see someone. fortunately for the both of them, jaehyun knew this place so well that every storage room, every corner, and every janitor's closet was made of use for them to hide.

was taeyong scared? hell yes, he definitely is. then again, being in a risky situation isn't so bad when he's with jaehyun.




raising the iv bag he had carried with him, jaehyun peeked his head to the door of the storage room they were hiding to see if the coast was clear, turning to his side, he checked the older's hand, where was injected, and heaved a sigh of relief. ❝yong, don't put your hand down so your blood won't go to the infusion tube.

being reminded of it, taeyong nodded his head and lifted his hand up. the younger male stood there with a smile, seeing how hard he was trying to keep calm despite of the situation they were in. leaning down, he surprised taeyong with a soft peck, making the latter be a blushing mess because of it.

his reaction just made jaehyun chuckle, holding the shorter's other hand before pushing the door open for them to come out. ❝we are going to run, okay? the security guard is going to come back from that side.





taeyong followed where the male was pointing at and all he did was nod his head, gulping at the suggestion of them running— which he shouldn't be doing at all in this state.

jaehyun noticed the way he bit his lip, making him tighten his hold from the older's hand. ❝would your bubu be able to handle it?

taking a deep breath, taeyong just kept his gaze forward and had no plans of looking back. ❝i'm a strong bean, jaehyun, don't you underestimate me.

the determination he had, it made the taller fall for him more. however, it's not the right time to admire him for that. ❝okay, in count of three—❞








he didn't even get to start saying numbers, he had already heard keys jingling at a distance, where the security guard they were avoiding is at.








fuck. taeyong, hold your breath!❞ he shouted in a whisper tone, taking a step forward and sprinting away while carrying an iv bag up and holding on to the smaller figure next to him real tight with his other arm.








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