Running Away || Yongsun & Chul • Closed •
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He had felt wrecked, tired and weary. It was the same old thing over and over again and seriously? Chul should have been used to it all by now. It was the same routine, the same people, the same obligations, and the same problems. He was tired of people dictating what should happen.
But then again, it was tradition and a must.
He would never survive all on his own if it wasn’t for his own family’s rules and way of living.
But sometimes it was so sickening that it was toxic.
And so, Chul had done what he had always done since he was a child. He ran away. Typical for a 28 year old man who came from a wealthy family to be doing something so childish but, this was something that Chul had never gotten out of his system. On the contrary, this was the best kind of medicine he had ever made for himself as when he had first done it before as a child.
Yongsun’s home had felt like a second home for Chul. There was always something so calming and freeing when he was at his bestfriend’s house. It was nothing like that suffocating manor he lived at.
“Yongsun! Yongsun!” Chul called out, but as usual he was an impatient person; moreso when he was troubled. When he didn’t get a reply for more than, 2 minutes Chul had delved a hand down to his pant’s pockets; taking out his wallet where he kept a spare key of Yongsun’s house with him.
Once the doors were open, Chul locked it again then, plopped himself down on the other’s couch. A comfortable sigh left his lips as he grabbed a pillow and snuggled himself on the safe haven of Yongsun’s place.