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I didn't mean to kidnap you"Why were they chasing you?"he asked still not getting out of the car. Suddenly I heard a police siren was about to push the boy down but my hand made a fist instead. His eyes widened in fear and he ducked his head as the car passed.
"Get out now."
"No not until you tell me why they were after you." He said folding his arms.
"Fine have it your way." I say starting up the car and driving off. He wasn't scared of me. Not even when I held the gun to his head. Whats up with this kid?
When I finally stopped driving we parked a block or do away for a small rundown hotel. I got one room cheapest I could get. He was still following me. He's like a lost puppy or something. Taking the key to the room I unlock it and look in. There was a small bed in the center of the room with a couch to the right. A small desk to the left and in front of it was a tv older than me. It still had rabbit ears. I told the boy to stay put while I go steal some clothes from the laundry room. I was half way down the hall when he called out "Mr.-Mr. Choi? May I come with you?"
"How do you know my name?" I asked walking back up to him.
"It-it says it on your suit." he says quietly looking at the ground. I look at my suit and saw it said my name. Finally I nod and walk off again with the boy running to catch up with me.
"Don't call me mr. Choi. I'm only 18."
"Your only two years older than me. Can I call you minho hyung?" he asked. Two years? No way this boy is 16. I nodded again and he beamed a bright smile. When we got to the laundry room I told him to wait there as I nonchalantly walked in and grabbed a random pile of clothes. We then walked back to the room and dug around for some clothes that would fit us. The boy wore a large black shirt and a pair of grey skinny jeans while I had on a white button up with blue jeans. It was almost midnight now so I let the boy have the bed while I took the couch.
I was almost asleep when I felt someone watching me. Opening my eyes I come face to face with the boy. "m-Minho hyung. Can I sleep with you? I'm scared." he asked. Was this kid serious. Sighing I change positions on the couch to give him some to lay down with me. When he lay down he stuck his head on my chest and hugged my torso. What the hell? I was going to tell him to move but he looked so peaceful and he was already asleep. Why did he freak out when I made a fist? This kid is something.
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