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Please listen to the song in the media section, it'll make the one shot better!!

Seven boys were running and goofing around on some abandoned rails, jumping from train to train.

It had always been the seven of them, running away from the law and responsibilities together, always laughing as they did so.

There was always room for a good laugh or at least small, hidden giggles between the shit they still struggled with.

They were attached by hip, but two of them were by heart.
With their boyish smiles and constant hand holding they just knew, no words needed.

"Hey Gee?"

"Yeah, Frankie?"

"I think I-"

"I know."

"Oh."

"So do I.

"Oh."

"Yeah."

With feet dangling from the end of the roof, they took in the rusten railways, taking in every small detail their eyes could.

Even the white pickup which was parked nearby.

-

The boys were running again, this time in a tunnel filled with cars lined up in queues.

They were laughing.

Laughter was precious, but so was each member.

Shouting, pouring beer and tagging on every car they could. They were drunk, but still smiled back at the pickup who drove beside them.

Gerard smiled the most, winking and waving at the boy who drove the pickup.He couldn't help it, Frank just made him feel dizzy and light.

They ignored the shouts and sirens in the background, jumping on the pickup, driving away screaming and yelling curses at the police; laughing as they did so.

There was always room for a good laugh.

-

The boys were running, grinning and panting at each other.

They could hear the sirens ringing in their ears and the police at their necks.
Neither could remember what they had done, but it was still worth it.

Being slammed onto the car, they still laughed. The police could never really catch them.

It didn't matter that they had been caught, just being together; having fun.
-

The boys were having a party again, shouting, trashing around and just letting out all of their feelings so they wouldn't feel so trapped.

All of them struggled.

All of them had their own problems.

All of them was so busy getting lost in the freedom they all longed after, that they didn't hear the fatal sound of a water surface being broken.

-

The boys were having a party yet again. This time it was more violent.

They were screaming at each other, throwing punches everywhere, and trashing up the whole place.

Two were fighting in the bathroom, nearly drowning each other.

Two were destroying the living room, trashing everything and throwing pictures at the other's head.

Everything was out of place.

-

The six boys were running and the silence was the only thing surrounding them.

They slowed down, walking arm in arm.

Everything felt pointless, but the heavy aura had been lifted slightly.

One of them turned around, smiling sadly at the pickup driving behind them.

Why hadn't the other noticed?

Why hadn't they noticed that he was still here?

"It's okay Frankie, you can let go now. We'll- I'll be okay."

I really suggest towatch the video in the media section, even though if you don't like kpop. It'll give more sense.

I liked this, my friend showed me the video in school since I have kind of left the kpop fandom and I just got so inspired.

I wrote this on my phone and wattpad deleted the first version... I had to write it again, so I'm sorry if you feel it's missing something or yeah....

This is why I never write on my phone...

Thanks for reading, voting and commenting! ♡

-fckEdenout


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