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Drive Away

Eungoo was currently sitting on the edge of the bed and starred outside the window. He smiled a little when he saw a couple of birds chirping on the windowpane. His heart sank when they flew off together.

Don't get Eungoo wrong he was happy that he was clothed, fed, and had a roof overhead but it felt empty without Yejun. The man was recently very busy. He hardly saw him anymore. He tried to have a decent conversation with the guards and even with Irene but they had chores and jobs to do. He offered his help but they refused.

Eungoo got up and walked towards the same windowpane. He sighed when he saw the numerous trees that blocked his view from the city. He tilted his head a little and bit his lips. He could see a glimpse of it… small parts. He missed it. He misses the life he used to despise. He hates to admit it, but he misses his parents even if they mistreated him. They're all he's ever known.

He hummed to himself as an idea popped into his mind. He chuckled to himself as he felt a little mischievous. He quickly went to the walk-in-closet and began to go through Yejun's clothes. He quickly puts on the huge red sweater and a pair of shorts since he wasn't exactly comfortable with other than his master looking at his naked lower half. He then took a pair of sandals and ran downstairs as quietly as possible. He didn't want anyone to know where he's going.

'If you're feeling a little bored and I'm not within reach, it's most definitely okay for you to make your own adventures.'

He smiled as he replayed in his head what his hyung had once told him. It's been a while since the last time he had some fun alone. He may have become Yejun's plaything but it doesn't mean that he couldn't have fun.

He bit his lips and quickly hid behind the sofa when Irene and a couple more maids were chatting as they walked past the living room. 

Irene paused and peered inside the living room. She felt like something moved inside. She held her broom and went into a defensive stance as she narrowed her eyes. She slowly walked inside and began to inspect her surroundings.

Eungoo bit his lips and covered his mouth and stayed still as possible. His heart was pounding against his chest and he was most definitely thinks that Irene could hear his breathing and heartbeat. He had recently learned that the maid was no ordinary servant in this household as he caught her once juggling four knives as she cooked. Eungoo was speechless and was in awe at how graceful she looked and at the same time mortified by how she sliced up the meat. Poor Eungoo, couldn't talk to her the whole day.

'This is it… I'm dead… Oh my lord… Bye bye to victory… bye bye to adventure… this is how I die… by the hands of Park Yejun's maid…' He cried in his thoughts and began to pray to the universe and divine entities that he wasn't particularly sure exists.

Eungoo could hear her footsteps drawing near the sofa and this made him sigh. Just when he thought that he was going to be caught, the other maid called out for her.

"Irene!!! What the hell are you doing? We need to cook now! Mr. Park's coming home pretty soon and we don't have anything for lunch!"

'He's coming home early?' Eungoo smiled as he felt some butterflies in his stomach. He was falling for his captor. Call it Stockholm syndrome or what but he was falling in love.

"Fine!" Irene yelled. "Do we need to cook something spicy today?" Her voice faded and after a few seconds, Eungoo slowly looked up and threw his fist in the air with a happy face and ran through the door. 

"Easy…" He muttered to himself when he didn't see anyone guarding the door. He giggled and ran as fast as he could to get to the garage which was around 20 meters away. 

He panted real hard and basically threw himself across the floor resulting him by rolling on the center aisle. He groaned and began to cough terribly. He slapped his chest and fanned himself. He caught his reflection as soon as he sat up. There was a mirror right across the room. He groaned and pouted at his reflection. 

He looked a red potato… potato because he had often compared himself to one. He was flushed all over and the ton amount of sweat that he had right now was absolutely ridiculous.

"Hyung's right… I do need to do some workout." He whispered to himself and smiled. 

He then got up and dusted himself off. He whistled when he turned around. His eyes glistened by the collections of cars that Yejun had.

"Fucking rich bitch." He snickered to himself. His hand began to trail on the surface of the hood of a mustang and as he walked along, he admired more and more the different feels of each car. 

"Oh… my…" he didn't get to finish as he starred at the big bikes parked at the sides. There had to be around 10 different ones. His heart felt heavy when he remembered his hyung wanting to have such collections. He hummed to himself and suddenly had this crazy idea. He thought that he'd be dead for it… but you only live once right?

He smiled and went to look around and found a gorgeous customed made monster truck. His heart was beating so fast it hurts. He knew this was the worst idea that he has ever had and knowing Yejun… He will not hesitate to kill him.

He inhaled deeply and released it why a smile. "FUCK IT!!!" He threw his hands in the air and quickly went to the farthest corner to grab a pully platform and pulled it to the side. 

His heart felt in awe when he saw a gorgeous grey big bike with a few green lines. He nodded himself and ran to the sides and found the key case. It's locked. But it had an old lock. He grabbed a card from the shelf that looked pretty used and had some paint on it and went to work. He knew how to hack locks and he wasn't really proud of it. He learned this from his hyung when he was locked out of their apartment when his parents had purposely changed the locks when he was gone. He didn't think he'd use this certain skill once more.

As soon as he heard the soft click, he quickly opened the case and grabbed the matching keys of the big bike, and started to drag the vehicle on the platform. He puffed and slowly placed it securely since he is known for his clumsiness; he didn't want to mess this up.

He huffed and puffed and began to pull the platform towards the truck. He pulled down the cover and held in his breath as he carried the bike on it. He screeched and whimpered and grunted before he successfully secured it in the carriage part of the truck.

"Shit…" He mumbled when he forgot to take the keys to the truck. When he jogged towards the case he grabbed the keys and the sound of the alarm went off.

"What the…"

He gasped when he turned around and saw a screen on the wall. Out of curiosity, he walked towards it. He gasped when he realized it had visuals on some of the rooms inside the house. He saw the maids frantically searching all over the place as well as the guards. And that's when he knew that he's fucked.

His stomach churned and his feet began to move on its own, bringing him to the driver's seat and buckled himself in. He then plugged in the keys and began maneuvering the truck. 

"Oh shit!!" Eungoo cheered as he drove out of the garage and passed by the guards. He laughed to himself when no guard couldn't shoot the truck. 

'Custom-made cars or practically anything custom-made is expensive.' Kwan told him before when they were out window shopping for fancy vehicles and acted like they were some hotshots looking for a brand-new car to buy.

He laughed like a mad man as the guards were on a 4x4 UTV chasing him down.

"OI!! STOP THE TRUCK!!!" One yelled but there was no stopping him at all.

"You don't think he's going through the gates do you?" A guard nervously asked his partner beside him who had a telescope in his hand."

"No." He said confidently. "We do not open the gates!!!"

"But-"

"We will not open the gates!!!" He said and just when Eungoo picked up more speed he smiled at the man and gave him the middle finger. "OPEN THE GATES!! OPEN THE GATES!!! OPEEEEEEE-"

All of the men jumped aside and opened the gates, almost scratching the truck. 

"OH SHIT!!! OH WOW!!!" Eungoo laughed and sped off with a big bike strapped behind him… A special gift for his hyung.

MEANWHILE…

"What the fuck happened here?!"

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