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TITLE: IMPOSSIBLE
AUTHOR: Hokuto-sama/A(R)
GENRE: CRACK! BUWAHAHAHA!
SUMMARY: None. Theres no actual Story yet =_= Dont grammar Nazi on me yos XDD
Previous Chapter
CH. 9: R A G N A R O K (F I N A L P A R T )
I leaned out the Taxi window as we turned the corner, having a good view of some familiar network stations I had seen. It was so shocking to see so much media gathered in one place. I turned to Chansung, his face looked just as shocked as mine was, but before we got closer, I know we had to do something. Could it possibly be that they found out he was here?!
"You think they know I'm here?" he said as if reading my thoughts, looking out the window now also. Why is everyone in this story a mind reader? I felt my heart hurt and that strange feeling in my stomach as he said those words. I grabbed the jacket from around my shoulders and placed it over his head, even though I had the window down and it was freezing. I don't know impulse just hit me there, but I know we couldn't get caught.
"Don't get the wrong idea on this. I'm not going to jail because of your fault so we have to get out of here" I said to him, facing him, feeling nervous still. Actually I was extremely nervous. He doesn't understand the severity of the situation. If they blame us for his absence, apart from jail, I'll be known as a kidnapper. I will have Anti-fans for even have been near him and I would have even MORE anti-fans for the actual crime. I would walk in life with something I didn't do and I know they would just think of him as a victim of kidnap. I didn't kidnap the damned guy, he came no his own free will, like a leech stuck to my foot. I glared suddenly angry by my own thoughts then noticed if I didn't stop this thing, the car would drive right up to the media.
"Stop the car!" I yelled, surprising the cab driver. He stopped with a horrible screech. It was so loud it made some people who were walking outside turn, but thankfully it wasn't too close to where the media had been. I turned to Chansung.
"You have the face mask right?" I asked him. I grabbed a sleeve from my shirt and tore it. I would use this to cover my own face. I tore the other one too just for the symmetry of it. Yes. I'm definitely catching Npeumonia.
"Yeah I have it." He said simply. WHY WAS HE SO CALM ABOUT THIS?!
"Well what the hell are you waiting for?! PUT IT ON!" I practically yelled at him. He did as I told him, but in horrible shock and nervousness. HE was shocked? HE was nervous? Oh please. I opened the door, paid the guy before I got out and then saw where I could make my next move. My stomach growled but I didn't care.
No one had seen us and that was more important. We made it just in time because seeing from the distance, seems the Taxi was hoarded by the media, who pushed and shoved to see it come but left just was quickly as they noticed no one was in there.
"Is there no news for them to cover instead of this?" Chansung sighed in frustration.
"Well.....You ARE the news. Thats the fuckin problem." I said back to him and I made my way behind the tree near by, grabbing on to it and peeking from behind it as if I was hiding from someone, which I technically was. There had to be a way to get inside the hotel without being seen.
"Hey Tails." I heard Chansung. Since when the hell does he call me that?
"What? And don't call me that." I responded, not looking back, still trying to come up with a plan.
"I'm hungry. Let's go get breakfast" He told me. If I hadn't almost just about had a heart attack, I would have killed him right there and then. I turned shockingly at him.
"Does your life consist of 99/9% FOOD all the time?" I asked seriously at him. What in the world is his stomach made out of.
"I'm growing. I need food." he said. Growing?!?! He was a giant already!
"You mean you're gonna grow MORE?!" I said horrificly. This can't be real. Why NOW of all times?
"What the hells that supposed to mean. Lets go find a cafe, c'mon" He said and he dragged me along with him. To where, who knows, but I just wanted to curse myself the moment his hand got contact with mine.
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Why are there so many American things in Seoul? Maybe its because theres alot of tourism around here and businessmen like to have their AMERICAN breakfasts. Chansung sat opposite me in a cafe that was, coincidentaly, right across the street where we got off the Taxi.
He ordered a plateful, or more like, enough for six people to eat. Wow. Eggs, bacon, hashbrowns, toast, a breakfast that was never common in my house. I ordered Some of the same just in......definitely smaller portions. I knew I would need energy for what today was bringing, which I didn't know yet, but suspected would be hectic. The cafe was small, the widows clear to see outside as the sun was shining, but dark enough inside to not be spotted. He ate, and I took a few glances at him, but he was entranced by the food so much he didn't notice, which was fine by me. I got to see him. I wasn't admitting something but that horrible feeling in my stomach was telling me something I know was coming. He was gonna have to go soon and I couldn't help that. I would never see him again and then he would forget we ever met. So for now, I just looked at this star that was shining infront of me. He burped as I had that thought. Did I say star? He had finished most of his food. He took out his phone. I just realized he had his phone with him the whole time. What gives?
"Chansung" I said, not asked. He didn't look up, looks like he was texting.
"mmh?" he said.
"Don't phones have a tracker?" I asked him. Its true. I mean, if they were really smart, they would use the phone to know where he's been staying at.
"This phone isn't mine. I left mines on the dorm with Junsu." He said then closed the phone really quickly, and that smug smile on his face he did whenever he got ready to tease or bother me.
"Why? are you worried?"
"Yes." I said bluntly. But then quickly added. "But for MY safety." He frowned.
"Why can't you be honest with yourself and just admit you are worried about me?" he said, chuckling. Why did he enjoy giving me a hard time? why, oh why?
"Are you naturally this conceited or is it because you just so happen to be a star that you think the world should kiss your ass?" I asked crossing my arms against my chest. I did that alot often when I felt defensive. He laughed and leaned back on his chair.
"I gotta say this. You amuse me."
Excuse me?
"I beg your pardon?" I said back at him, wishing that I hadn't pushed the knife out of my way.
"We should go back to the hotel before they start searching around the shops and shit" he said, standing up and taking the jacket from the dark brown chair he was sitting down. I stood up after him and we both walked towards the exit. It was still cold. He took the jacket and placed it over his shoulders like It had been earlier this morning.
"Its still cold out. You're too weak to not have this on." He said and walked on. I mocked him. I am not too weak, but the outside was definitely too cold for me. And with my sleeves gone, it was colder. Oh thats right. I put the sleeve like a face mask and pointed out to him to do it as well, which he had already as we walked towards the Lotte. We couldn't go in through the front but somehow after walking around it a few times, we had found an employee entrance. We snuck in as a cleaning lady. How? You would expect her to rat us out, seeing that from her face, she thought we had ran away. Chansungs cleverly stupid and horrible idea worked for us though.
"Shhh! please don't tell anyone we came in through here halmoni" he said and grabbed my hand leading us more inside. I panicked but picked up on his plan right away. I improvised.
"My father will kill us both" I said making Chansung turn to me, and then he improvised by pulling me into a hug as he placed his hands around my waist. I put on the saddest face I had and put my hands on his chest. "I love him." I said, leaning my head on his cheek and my heart pounding so horribly, there was no way he wouldn't feel it. The lady looked so devastated at our love that she let us through. And before we knew it, through the employees elevator, we made it to our floor. As we walked the long walk, he spoke.
"You're a bad liar" he said. I turned to him.
"Sorry I'm not a pro like you" I said. He frowned. He wasn't gonna laugh this time? I noticed he stopped laughing at me. It was odd. Yet he said I amused him. He's so weird. What a weirdo. We turned a corner and then I stopped. There were guards on this floor?!?! Chansung stopped once he noticed I stopped and hid on
instinct.
"There guards on this floor" I said to him. It's annoying but I always think before I speak.
"Lets go back to the elevator" he said but as soon as he said that, the door we stood infront of opened. Luckily it opened from the inside to the outside so the door covered us as whoever came out went the opposite direction. My heart. My poor heart. I'm definitely also getting a Cardio disease from this. We ran all the way back to the elevator, when I noticed there were guards coming from both directions. I panicked and ran back to where we had been. I know Chansung Panicked, but the door that had been opened somehow was still opened.
"Let's go in here" I told Chansung.
"They'll find us in there" He added. He was probably right, but if we didn't try, we would be caught.
"I won't let that happen, now Hurry the fuck up!" I said at him. He did as I told him and we got in just in time as both guards turned the corners.
"She's not on this floor." I heard a mans voice say. HER?
"Have we checked every room on this floor already?" Anotherone say. They couldn't be.....
"Yeah, every last one" I heard a frustrated sigh.
"Why this goddamn place? Sheesh. These kids." I sat there paralyzed.
"Well did you guys check this one?" A guy said and that made my spine stiffen more. There was a knock on the door.
"Yeah we checked that one. Its just for Cleaning stuff. Lets go check the floor above." I heard then the foot steps started moving away. I don't know how much time passed but I was too stiff to move. The room suddenly got lit, since apparently Chansung had found a light switch. He stood up and leaned on the wall, sighing in relief.
"That was close." he said. It definitely was but the words from that mans mouth, "Her" echoing in my head. They weren't after Chansung then? I was shocked, but then who were they here for? and why now of all the times they could fuckin come.
"Its not me they're searching for you know. You heard that guy. They're looking for a girl." he added. He was right, all this time I had been running for nothing. My peace was interrupted.
"You do realize that your a girl, a fugitive of sorts and they so coincidentally happened to search on this hotel right?" he said, scrouching. Was he assuming they were here to look for me? I mean sure, it would be scandalous, the whole world thinking I ran away from home to another country, reporters wanting to get the first scoop.
It made sense to put it that way. But why weren't they looking for the star that just so happened to be scrouching infront of me? Chansung moved his body next to me until he sat completely in the floor. I didn't say anything. I didn't know what to say, but at the moment, Emily, Sam, Alma.....where were my friends? are they in trouble too?
"You have to relax or we're gonna get caught. Use that logic of yours." Chansung told me. He was right in this state I couldn't think, my logic was being clouded by fear. I started to cry. This was too much and I couldn't hold it in anymore. I never imagined being in a situation like this, were my parents were looking for me. I didn't run away but I didn't tell them I was leaving. I never thought they'd make this into such a big deal and worst of all, I was going to drag my friends down with me. I didn't want that to happen. My tears continued flowing down my cheek and at the moment I didn't care that I could feel him looking at me. I didn't care that suddenly I felt him wrap his arms around me, I was scared of whats happening. What did I do to deserve this?
"Its alright. Damn it, dont cry." He said as he held me. I couldn't stop the tears but I calmed down enough so I could think again. He let me go for a few seconds and then moved to be face to face with me. My nerves got the best of me and I stood up, but that just made Him stand as well. I couldn't think so well at the moment, so when he held me again like he had been doing before we stood, I didn't mind. I didn't care.
"Its alright Tails. I'm here with you." he said softly. I felt that his words were sincere.
"Psh. I don't feel any safer with you here." I said, trying not to make my voice crack. He laughed lightly.
"You're gonna try and be all tough even now?" he said, and let me go to look me in the face again. I looked away.
"Shut up" I said not turning to him.
He didn't say anything for a few seconds but then I turned up to face him again. That was a mistake to do since he also chose that time to turn and look at me. Suddenly, before I could do anything, he leaned closer and closer to my face. I didn't have the will power to stop him, and so when I felt his lips on mine, I closed my eyes. The kiss was soft, it was warm, it wasn't rough and there was no movement. I just stood there unable to think of anything but the fact that for some reason, Hwang Chansung just stole my first kiss.
Whoa, ok What the fuck?! Reality suddenly hit me in the face.
I opened my eyes as quickly as I had closed them and then shoved him with all the power I had inside, running my wrist over my lips right after.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" I practically yelled at him. He laughed and stood up to perfect posture.
"I knew it. You. Like. ME" he said. What the hell gave him that ridiculous idea?! I death glared him like I would death glare my worst enemy.
"Stop fucking around you bastard. You took advantage of me just now!" I said. He walked closer one step and I stepped back on instinct. What was happening?!?!
"Will you quit lying already? I felt you heart when you hugged me earlier, theres no fuckin point of denying it" he said, that laughter gone. Has he gone completely insane? or even worst, was he on Drugs?
"Are you on drugs?! I was nervous we might get caught, you asshole!" I said in defense, even though he had guessed it right.
"Denial isn't getting you anywhere" he said and he walked over to me again. He hugged me again, but even though I wanted him to go away, I did nothing to get him away, since I froze. I sighed. Bastard he got me. I liked him, yes that was true. Damn my stupid heartbeat.
"Told you you're a bad liar" he said, hugging me still, his arm wrapped around my shoulders and the other one in my back.
"Why do you even fuckin care? not like you like me back anyways." I said. And it was the truth.
"Says who I don't like you?" he said, roughly squeezing me just then.
"For one, you barely know me. And for another, you haven't known me long enough to think of me in that way." I responded, and that was logical. I haven't know this guy for even a week, that's not humanly possible for there to be a mutual attraction. .
"I don't like you. That kiss was just for my amusement." he said. I didn't care though. I know he really did mean it that way, so this time I pushed him away.
"Jerk" I said. He laughed again like a second ago he had.
"I knew that would get you to stop crying."
He was right. Actually, even though I knew I should be cursing him to death for stealing a Kiss that I didn't give him, I didn't care. Maybe it really was the star spell. I never considered this option to be the possibility of my first kiss, and I never considered that it would be with him. But hey, Now I CAN say I have a memorable first kiss. I felt happy. I wanted to hate it, but I didn't. And even though my heart was happy, I was secretly hoping he somehow kind of liked me. I expected too much from this. He enjoyed confusing me in the end, and he knew I liked him, I mean, I practically and pretty much just told him to his face I liked him. And he didn't seem to mind. I wasn't getting in over my head though, he said so himself that it was to stop me from crying. And it worked. I suddenly broke away from his hug and he cleared his throat. I didn't say anything to him, thinking if I said something he would think something that wasn't there. I wanted to ask him why he had that random impulse though. but I somehow now just considered that we were in a place that could be searched again. Why are guys so confusing? I looked at him and he didn't look embarrased at all. No shame. I peeked out the door. I know I couldn't let this get to me since we were in no position to be distracted by fake emotions.
"Erm. I'm sorry about that?" he said suddenly, apparently noticing that I hadn't said anything. I smiled despite myself. Yes, I know he didn't feel the same way for me, but It was alright, I'm not gonna force him.
"It's alright. I'm not holding you responsible for it. Pretend it never happened" I said. And I was being honest.
"Thanks..." he said and that kind of broke my heart.
"You're welcome. And After this whole drama is over, I'm gonna have to kill you" I said in response. I took another peek at the outside. It was time to move out of this place before it became even more awkward than I already felt it was getting. I looked around, and suddenly noticed how luxurious the look of the halls were, with Paintings in the walls, the signs aristocratic for the bathroom and other places. Made me suddenly remember Karisa. Oh my god. Karisa. She knew Chansung, maybe she could help us out! I turned to Chansung.
"I know what we should do." I said to him and opened the door. The coast was clear. He looked at me puzzled at my words.
"What do you have in mind?" he said, peeking out over my head to the opposite side.
"We have to get to the last floor." I said. Karisa gave me her room number, but I didn't need to see the paper since I somehow remembered it. I stepped out first and he followed behind me, both of us looking out as we ran to the employees elevator. I went in first when it opened and he went in after me and before we knew it we were in the last floor. Unfortunately for us, there were guards all over the place, so before he stepped outside, I pulled chansungs Hand to stay inside and quickly pushed the button to an unknown floor.
"They're all over the place" He breathed heavily. It really just suddenly felt like an action movie and unfortunately, we were the fugitives. The elevator rang open in a random floor and we went out. I actually forgot to check what floor we're in but I just figured something out that I probably should have realized earlier when Karisa mentioned not wanting to marry.
"Theres no way she would be there" I said outloud. Chansung was on the look out. And laughed and sighed in frustration.
"I don't get it. Its not me they're looking for, why I am I even running?" he said outloud to himself. Well, well, the peacock finally showed his true feathers.
"I didn't ask you to tag along. I can go on by myself" I said in my anger and decided that it would probably be a good idea to search the bathrooms in the hotel. I don't know what are the odds of finding her in one of those, but my plan suddenly changed. Jerksung just totally changed them with his comment and now I was in it to ask a favor back to America with my friends. He can go fuck himself. I started walking but he grabbed my arm.
"What the fuck?! I was kidding!" he said and I just turned and walked.
"I'm not in the mood for joking around" I said and then turned. "I'm going back to the U.S as soon as I find my friend so why don't you just leave me alone now. Not like we'll ever see eachother again anyways" I added and then continued on my way.This time I didn't hear his steps behind me. I turned around and he was just standing there, glaring at me. But then he walked really quickly towards me and before I knew it, he was standing infront of me. I was about to open my mouth when suddenly, the elevator at the end of the hall opened, an a few Cops actually walked out. This time we had no where to run, and unfortunately on my case, they actually spotted us. Chansung turned his head in time so they didn't recognize his face and We both started running again towards the other elevator. Seriously there was too much running. At the moment, I felt like I my heart would burst from all the stress and emotions going on. It was so overwhelming. I heard the calls, the screams and the heavy footsteps echoing through out the hallway. The elevator rang open as I reached it, Chansung, with his monstrously long legs had reached it first and thanks to that, reaching it first, fast enough to push the button and allow us the time to let the door close.
"Hold it right there!" I heard a cop say. Was that a gun in his hand? I could've passed out right there and then. The elevator moved, this time, I pushed the number for the main floor, where I had met Karisa. Maybe by some act of the gods, who at the moment seemed to be enjoying my suffering like nothing else, she would be in there. The Elevator suddenly stopped, and we both panicked and froze as to the reason. I actually started walking backwards and in my panic bumped into Chansung.
I sucked in my breath.
"Karisa!" I said. My god, he doesn't hate me as much as I thought! this worked out a lot better. Her eyes widended. I was sure she thought the same thing we thought of before the door opened.
"Tails!" she said and I scooted back up front. Yes, at the moment, I was ignoring Hwang Chansung.
"You guys are hiding aren't you?" she said. Of course she knew.
"Yes. Are you hiding still?" I asked her.
"Hells yes. Dad is stubborn." she told me. With another person added to the party, Karisa tagged along with us on our "journey" to get the hell out of the Lotte without being spotted. We went to the first floor where we had started, and we passed that same lady that had let us inside. I blushed as we ran past her. She didn't say anything. Good grief. This time we went around, the outside was still cold and by the look of the sky, the time we had been there must've been inifinate, it was pretty dark. We all ran to the side, until we reached the corner of the building but we stopped again. There were guards in the front too?!?! Do they have nothing else to do than to be in this damned hotel?!?!? We ran back inside. I remembered suddenly that Lotte world was still open, so we snuck past all the people through the employees ways and somehow made it inside, packed of people and Security, as would be expected to keep it safe. We made it until we reached the Magic Castle, where we stodd behind it.
I panicked, this time I started hyperventilating. I could hear the Christmas Music from a far away distance.
Silent Night, Holy Night.
The air got colder, I could feel a warmth in my hand. I looked down and found it wrapped in Chansungs hand, my heart beat increasing, out of freight and happiness,
seeing the lights from behind the Magic Castle. We really have to get out of here.
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NEXT CHAPTER ------>
A/N: XDDD *RUNS AWAY FROM TAILS DEFINITELY 8DDDD*
AUTHOR: Hokuto-sama/A(R)
GENRE: CRACK! BUWAHAHAHA!
SUMMARY: None. Theres no actual Story yet =_= Dont grammar Nazi on me yos XDD
Previous Chapter
CH. 9: R A G N A R O K (F I N A L P A R T )
I leaned out the Taxi window as we turned the corner, having a good view of some familiar network stations I had seen. It was so shocking to see so much media gathered in one place. I turned to Chansung, his face looked just as shocked as mine was, but before we got closer, I know we had to do something. Could it possibly be that they found out he was here?!
"You think they know I'm here?" he said as if reading my thoughts, looking out the window now also. Why is everyone in this story a mind reader? I felt my heart hurt and that strange feeling in my stomach as he said those words. I grabbed the jacket from around my shoulders and placed it over his head, even though I had the window down and it was freezing. I don't know impulse just hit me there, but I know we couldn't get caught.
"Don't get the wrong idea on this. I'm not going to jail because of your fault so we have to get out of here" I said to him, facing him, feeling nervous still. Actually I was extremely nervous. He doesn't understand the severity of the situation. If they blame us for his absence, apart from jail, I'll be known as a kidnapper. I will have Anti-fans for even have been near him and I would have even MORE anti-fans for the actual crime. I would walk in life with something I didn't do and I know they would just think of him as a victim of kidnap. I didn't kidnap the damned guy, he came no his own free will, like a leech stuck to my foot. I glared suddenly angry by my own thoughts then noticed if I didn't stop this thing, the car would drive right up to the media.
"Stop the car!" I yelled, surprising the cab driver. He stopped with a horrible screech. It was so loud it made some people who were walking outside turn, but thankfully it wasn't too close to where the media had been. I turned to Chansung.
"You have the face mask right?" I asked him. I grabbed a sleeve from my shirt and tore it. I would use this to cover my own face. I tore the other one too just for the symmetry of it. Yes. I'm definitely catching Npeumonia.
"Yeah I have it." He said simply. WHY WAS HE SO CALM ABOUT THIS?!
"Well what the hell are you waiting for?! PUT IT ON!" I practically yelled at him. He did as I told him, but in horrible shock and nervousness. HE was shocked? HE was nervous? Oh please. I opened the door, paid the guy before I got out and then saw where I could make my next move. My stomach growled but I didn't care.
No one had seen us and that was more important. We made it just in time because seeing from the distance, seems the Taxi was hoarded by the media, who pushed and shoved to see it come but left just was quickly as they noticed no one was in there.
"Is there no news for them to cover instead of this?" Chansung sighed in frustration.
"Well.....You ARE the news. Thats the fuckin problem." I said back to him and I made my way behind the tree near by, grabbing on to it and peeking from behind it as if I was hiding from someone, which I technically was. There had to be a way to get inside the hotel without being seen.
"Hey Tails." I heard Chansung. Since when the hell does he call me that?
"What? And don't call me that." I responded, not looking back, still trying to come up with a plan.
"I'm hungry. Let's go get breakfast" He told me. If I hadn't almost just about had a heart attack, I would have killed him right there and then. I turned shockingly at him.
"Does your life consist of 99/9% FOOD all the time?" I asked seriously at him. What in the world is his stomach made out of.
"I'm growing. I need food." he said. Growing?!?! He was a giant already!
"You mean you're gonna grow MORE?!" I said horrificly. This can't be real. Why NOW of all times?
"What the hells that supposed to mean. Lets go find a cafe, c'mon" He said and he dragged me along with him. To where, who knows, but I just wanted to curse myself the moment his hand got contact with mine.
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Why are there so many American things in Seoul? Maybe its because theres alot of tourism around here and businessmen like to have their AMERICAN breakfasts. Chansung sat opposite me in a cafe that was, coincidentaly, right across the street where we got off the Taxi.
He ordered a plateful, or more like, enough for six people to eat. Wow. Eggs, bacon, hashbrowns, toast, a breakfast that was never common in my house. I ordered Some of the same just in......definitely smaller portions. I knew I would need energy for what today was bringing, which I didn't know yet, but suspected would be hectic. The cafe was small, the widows clear to see outside as the sun was shining, but dark enough inside to not be spotted. He ate, and I took a few glances at him, but he was entranced by the food so much he didn't notice, which was fine by me. I got to see him. I wasn't admitting something but that horrible feeling in my stomach was telling me something I know was coming. He was gonna have to go soon and I couldn't help that. I would never see him again and then he would forget we ever met. So for now, I just looked at this star that was shining infront of me. He burped as I had that thought. Did I say star? He had finished most of his food. He took out his phone. I just realized he had his phone with him the whole time. What gives?
"Chansung" I said, not asked. He didn't look up, looks like he was texting.
"mmh?" he said.
"Don't phones have a tracker?" I asked him. Its true. I mean, if they were really smart, they would use the phone to know where he's been staying at.
"This phone isn't mine. I left mines on the dorm with Junsu." He said then closed the phone really quickly, and that smug smile on his face he did whenever he got ready to tease or bother me.
"Why? are you worried?"
"Yes." I said bluntly. But then quickly added. "But for MY safety." He frowned.
"Why can't you be honest with yourself and just admit you are worried about me?" he said, chuckling. Why did he enjoy giving me a hard time? why, oh why?
"Are you naturally this conceited or is it because you just so happen to be a star that you think the world should kiss your ass?" I asked crossing my arms against my chest. I did that alot often when I felt defensive. He laughed and leaned back on his chair.
"I gotta say this. You amuse me."
Excuse me?
"I beg your pardon?" I said back at him, wishing that I hadn't pushed the knife out of my way.
"We should go back to the hotel before they start searching around the shops and shit" he said, standing up and taking the jacket from the dark brown chair he was sitting down. I stood up after him and we both walked towards the exit. It was still cold. He took the jacket and placed it over his shoulders like It had been earlier this morning.
"Its still cold out. You're too weak to not have this on." He said and walked on. I mocked him. I am not too weak, but the outside was definitely too cold for me. And with my sleeves gone, it was colder. Oh thats right. I put the sleeve like a face mask and pointed out to him to do it as well, which he had already as we walked towards the Lotte. We couldn't go in through the front but somehow after walking around it a few times, we had found an employee entrance. We snuck in as a cleaning lady. How? You would expect her to rat us out, seeing that from her face, she thought we had ran away. Chansungs cleverly stupid and horrible idea worked for us though.
"Shhh! please don't tell anyone we came in through here halmoni" he said and grabbed my hand leading us more inside. I panicked but picked up on his plan right away. I improvised.
"My father will kill us both" I said making Chansung turn to me, and then he improvised by pulling me into a hug as he placed his hands around my waist. I put on the saddest face I had and put my hands on his chest. "I love him." I said, leaning my head on his cheek and my heart pounding so horribly, there was no way he wouldn't feel it. The lady looked so devastated at our love that she let us through. And before we knew it, through the employees elevator, we made it to our floor. As we walked the long walk, he spoke.
"You're a bad liar" he said. I turned to him.
"Sorry I'm not a pro like you" I said. He frowned. He wasn't gonna laugh this time? I noticed he stopped laughing at me. It was odd. Yet he said I amused him. He's so weird. What a weirdo. We turned a corner and then I stopped. There were guards on this floor?!?! Chansung stopped once he noticed I stopped and hid on
instinct.
"There guards on this floor" I said to him. It's annoying but I always think before I speak.
"Lets go back to the elevator" he said but as soon as he said that, the door we stood infront of opened. Luckily it opened from the inside to the outside so the door covered us as whoever came out went the opposite direction. My heart. My poor heart. I'm definitely also getting a Cardio disease from this. We ran all the way back to the elevator, when I noticed there were guards coming from both directions. I panicked and ran back to where we had been. I know Chansung Panicked, but the door that had been opened somehow was still opened.
"Let's go in here" I told Chansung.
"They'll find us in there" He added. He was probably right, but if we didn't try, we would be caught.
"I won't let that happen, now Hurry the fuck up!" I said at him. He did as I told him and we got in just in time as both guards turned the corners.
"She's not on this floor." I heard a mans voice say. HER?
"Have we checked every room on this floor already?" Anotherone say. They couldn't be.....
"Yeah, every last one" I heard a frustrated sigh.
"Why this goddamn place? Sheesh. These kids." I sat there paralyzed.
"Well did you guys check this one?" A guy said and that made my spine stiffen more. There was a knock on the door.
"Yeah we checked that one. Its just for Cleaning stuff. Lets go check the floor above." I heard then the foot steps started moving away. I don't know how much time passed but I was too stiff to move. The room suddenly got lit, since apparently Chansung had found a light switch. He stood up and leaned on the wall, sighing in relief.
"That was close." he said. It definitely was but the words from that mans mouth, "Her" echoing in my head. They weren't after Chansung then? I was shocked, but then who were they here for? and why now of all the times they could fuckin come.
"Its not me they're searching for you know. You heard that guy. They're looking for a girl." he added. He was right, all this time I had been running for nothing. My peace was interrupted.
"You do realize that your a girl, a fugitive of sorts and they so coincidentally happened to search on this hotel right?" he said, scrouching. Was he assuming they were here to look for me? I mean sure, it would be scandalous, the whole world thinking I ran away from home to another country, reporters wanting to get the first scoop.
It made sense to put it that way. But why weren't they looking for the star that just so happened to be scrouching infront of me? Chansung moved his body next to me until he sat completely in the floor. I didn't say anything. I didn't know what to say, but at the moment, Emily, Sam, Alma.....where were my friends? are they in trouble too?
"You have to relax or we're gonna get caught. Use that logic of yours." Chansung told me. He was right in this state I couldn't think, my logic was being clouded by fear. I started to cry. This was too much and I couldn't hold it in anymore. I never imagined being in a situation like this, were my parents were looking for me. I didn't run away but I didn't tell them I was leaving. I never thought they'd make this into such a big deal and worst of all, I was going to drag my friends down with me. I didn't want that to happen. My tears continued flowing down my cheek and at the moment I didn't care that I could feel him looking at me. I didn't care that suddenly I felt him wrap his arms around me, I was scared of whats happening. What did I do to deserve this?
"Its alright. Damn it, dont cry." He said as he held me. I couldn't stop the tears but I calmed down enough so I could think again. He let me go for a few seconds and then moved to be face to face with me. My nerves got the best of me and I stood up, but that just made Him stand as well. I couldn't think so well at the moment, so when he held me again like he had been doing before we stood, I didn't mind. I didn't care.
"Its alright Tails. I'm here with you." he said softly. I felt that his words were sincere.
"Psh. I don't feel any safer with you here." I said, trying not to make my voice crack. He laughed lightly.
"You're gonna try and be all tough even now?" he said, and let me go to look me in the face again. I looked away.
"Shut up" I said not turning to him.
He didn't say anything for a few seconds but then I turned up to face him again. That was a mistake to do since he also chose that time to turn and look at me. Suddenly, before I could do anything, he leaned closer and closer to my face. I didn't have the will power to stop him, and so when I felt his lips on mine, I closed my eyes. The kiss was soft, it was warm, it wasn't rough and there was no movement. I just stood there unable to think of anything but the fact that for some reason, Hwang Chansung just stole my first kiss.
Whoa, ok What the fuck?! Reality suddenly hit me in the face.
I opened my eyes as quickly as I had closed them and then shoved him with all the power I had inside, running my wrist over my lips right after.
"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" I practically yelled at him. He laughed and stood up to perfect posture.
"I knew it. You. Like. ME" he said. What the hell gave him that ridiculous idea?! I death glared him like I would death glare my worst enemy.
"Stop fucking around you bastard. You took advantage of me just now!" I said. He walked closer one step and I stepped back on instinct. What was happening?!?!
"Will you quit lying already? I felt you heart when you hugged me earlier, theres no fuckin point of denying it" he said, that laughter gone. Has he gone completely insane? or even worst, was he on Drugs?
"Are you on drugs?! I was nervous we might get caught, you asshole!" I said in defense, even though he had guessed it right.
"Denial isn't getting you anywhere" he said and he walked over to me again. He hugged me again, but even though I wanted him to go away, I did nothing to get him away, since I froze. I sighed. Bastard he got me. I liked him, yes that was true. Damn my stupid heartbeat.
"Told you you're a bad liar" he said, hugging me still, his arm wrapped around my shoulders and the other one in my back.
"Why do you even fuckin care? not like you like me back anyways." I said. And it was the truth.
"Says who I don't like you?" he said, roughly squeezing me just then.
"For one, you barely know me. And for another, you haven't known me long enough to think of me in that way." I responded, and that was logical. I haven't know this guy for even a week, that's not humanly possible for there to be a mutual attraction. .
"I don't like you. That kiss was just for my amusement." he said. I didn't care though. I know he really did mean it that way, so this time I pushed him away.
"Jerk" I said. He laughed again like a second ago he had.
"I knew that would get you to stop crying."
He was right. Actually, even though I knew I should be cursing him to death for stealing a Kiss that I didn't give him, I didn't care. Maybe it really was the star spell. I never considered this option to be the possibility of my first kiss, and I never considered that it would be with him. But hey, Now I CAN say I have a memorable first kiss. I felt happy. I wanted to hate it, but I didn't. And even though my heart was happy, I was secretly hoping he somehow kind of liked me. I expected too much from this. He enjoyed confusing me in the end, and he knew I liked him, I mean, I practically and pretty much just told him to his face I liked him. And he didn't seem to mind. I wasn't getting in over my head though, he said so himself that it was to stop me from crying. And it worked. I suddenly broke away from his hug and he cleared his throat. I didn't say anything to him, thinking if I said something he would think something that wasn't there. I wanted to ask him why he had that random impulse though. but I somehow now just considered that we were in a place that could be searched again. Why are guys so confusing? I looked at him and he didn't look embarrased at all. No shame. I peeked out the door. I know I couldn't let this get to me since we were in no position to be distracted by fake emotions.
"Erm. I'm sorry about that?" he said suddenly, apparently noticing that I hadn't said anything. I smiled despite myself. Yes, I know he didn't feel the same way for me, but It was alright, I'm not gonna force him.
"It's alright. I'm not holding you responsible for it. Pretend it never happened" I said. And I was being honest.
"Thanks..." he said and that kind of broke my heart.
"You're welcome. And After this whole drama is over, I'm gonna have to kill you" I said in response. I took another peek at the outside. It was time to move out of this place before it became even more awkward than I already felt it was getting. I looked around, and suddenly noticed how luxurious the look of the halls were, with Paintings in the walls, the signs aristocratic for the bathroom and other places. Made me suddenly remember Karisa. Oh my god. Karisa. She knew Chansung, maybe she could help us out! I turned to Chansung.
"I know what we should do." I said to him and opened the door. The coast was clear. He looked at me puzzled at my words.
"What do you have in mind?" he said, peeking out over my head to the opposite side.
"We have to get to the last floor." I said. Karisa gave me her room number, but I didn't need to see the paper since I somehow remembered it. I stepped out first and he followed behind me, both of us looking out as we ran to the employees elevator. I went in first when it opened and he went in after me and before we knew it we were in the last floor. Unfortunately for us, there were guards all over the place, so before he stepped outside, I pulled chansungs Hand to stay inside and quickly pushed the button to an unknown floor.
"They're all over the place" He breathed heavily. It really just suddenly felt like an action movie and unfortunately, we were the fugitives. The elevator rang open in a random floor and we went out. I actually forgot to check what floor we're in but I just figured something out that I probably should have realized earlier when Karisa mentioned not wanting to marry.
"Theres no way she would be there" I said outloud. Chansung was on the look out. And laughed and sighed in frustration.
"I don't get it. Its not me they're looking for, why I am I even running?" he said outloud to himself. Well, well, the peacock finally showed his true feathers.
"I didn't ask you to tag along. I can go on by myself" I said in my anger and decided that it would probably be a good idea to search the bathrooms in the hotel. I don't know what are the odds of finding her in one of those, but my plan suddenly changed. Jerksung just totally changed them with his comment and now I was in it to ask a favor back to America with my friends. He can go fuck himself. I started walking but he grabbed my arm.
"What the fuck?! I was kidding!" he said and I just turned and walked.
"I'm not in the mood for joking around" I said and then turned. "I'm going back to the U.S as soon as I find my friend so why don't you just leave me alone now. Not like we'll ever see eachother again anyways" I added and then continued on my way.This time I didn't hear his steps behind me. I turned around and he was just standing there, glaring at me. But then he walked really quickly towards me and before I knew it, he was standing infront of me. I was about to open my mouth when suddenly, the elevator at the end of the hall opened, an a few Cops actually walked out. This time we had no where to run, and unfortunately on my case, they actually spotted us. Chansung turned his head in time so they didn't recognize his face and We both started running again towards the other elevator. Seriously there was too much running. At the moment, I felt like I my heart would burst from all the stress and emotions going on. It was so overwhelming. I heard the calls, the screams and the heavy footsteps echoing through out the hallway. The elevator rang open as I reached it, Chansung, with his monstrously long legs had reached it first and thanks to that, reaching it first, fast enough to push the button and allow us the time to let the door close.
"Hold it right there!" I heard a cop say. Was that a gun in his hand? I could've passed out right there and then. The elevator moved, this time, I pushed the number for the main floor, where I had met Karisa. Maybe by some act of the gods, who at the moment seemed to be enjoying my suffering like nothing else, she would be in there. The Elevator suddenly stopped, and we both panicked and froze as to the reason. I actually started walking backwards and in my panic bumped into Chansung.
I sucked in my breath.
"Karisa!" I said. My god, he doesn't hate me as much as I thought! this worked out a lot better. Her eyes widended. I was sure she thought the same thing we thought of before the door opened.
"Tails!" she said and I scooted back up front. Yes, at the moment, I was ignoring Hwang Chansung.
"You guys are hiding aren't you?" she said. Of course she knew.
"Yes. Are you hiding still?" I asked her.
"Hells yes. Dad is stubborn." she told me. With another person added to the party, Karisa tagged along with us on our "journey" to get the hell out of the Lotte without being spotted. We went to the first floor where we had started, and we passed that same lady that had let us inside. I blushed as we ran past her. She didn't say anything. Good grief. This time we went around, the outside was still cold and by the look of the sky, the time we had been there must've been inifinate, it was pretty dark. We all ran to the side, until we reached the corner of the building but we stopped again. There were guards in the front too?!?! Do they have nothing else to do than to be in this damned hotel?!?!? We ran back inside. I remembered suddenly that Lotte world was still open, so we snuck past all the people through the employees ways and somehow made it inside, packed of people and Security, as would be expected to keep it safe. We made it until we reached the Magic Castle, where we stodd behind it.
I panicked, this time I started hyperventilating. I could hear the Christmas Music from a far away distance.
Silent Night, Holy Night.
The air got colder, I could feel a warmth in my hand. I looked down and found it wrapped in Chansungs hand, my heart beat increasing, out of freight and happiness,
seeing the lights from behind the Magic Castle. We really have to get out of here.
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NEXT CHAPTER ------>
A/N: XDDD *RUNS AWAY FROM TAILS DEFINITELY 8DDDD*