Car sex is amazing, but the plan needed to start now. It had been a week since Wooyoung and San's session, now it was time to get to work. They needed to leave, quickly. They needed to find a place to live and find a way to be stable, together.

Two stupid love-struck teenagers, dumb and in love. Fuck that.

Wooyoung stared blankly at his surroundings, his dark bedroom, the memories he had made in it. He wouldn't miss his life, he would simply look back and not care. Wooyoung was adamant about leaving, though there was nowhere to go. The cabin idea was one, but there was no way he'd find that key. But there was also a chance that it could work.

He had been looking for the key for the majority of the week, now he is at the point of asking his mom. He'll make up an excuse for it. So that's what he'd do now, as he hyped himself up for it behind his door. He took a breath before walking downstairs, his mother sitting comfortably on the couch, her reading glasses propped up on her nose as she read something.

He made his way to her, standing in front of the couch momentarily before speaking. "Mom" he spoke. She raised her eyes to meet his, "Yes?" she replied, softly. Maybe he would miss her, maybe that's all he would miss. She had never done any bad to him, maybe he could bring her? No. No. He would focus.

"Do you remember our old cabin?"

"Of course i do, we haven't been there in years though."

"Do you know where the key would be?"

His mother froze for a moment, eyebrows coming together, furrowed. "Yes, i do." she replied, unsure. "can i have it?" he questioned without hesitation.

She calmly closed her book, removing her readers. "And what do you need this for?"

"I want an extra key for my key chain. It looks empty"

Wooyoung pulled this lie from a part of his brain that he had no idea about. She couldn't help but chuckle at her son, "Wooyoung sweetie that is ridiculous" she laughed, covering her mouth. "It's either that or a car key" he joked back, he'd might as well, right?

"I'll get it for you silly, give me a moment"

He couldn't believe that worked, he could not believe it. She walked up the stairs hurriedly, still chuckling slightly. Wooyoung huffed and sat on the couch as he waited. Was this dumb? How would they even get there? The cabin was in an entirely other city.

Was he really running away? Would he really be able to leave his life behind for San?

His mother emerged from the stairs, a key dangling tauntingly from her finger tips as she walked toward him. "Here you are" she spoke, handing the key to wooyoung with a smile. "Thanks" he replied, taking the key before getting up, walking up the steps.

Now he had to wait until tomorrow, to see San and Yeosang. He was really doing this, leaving life behind, stealing money from his fathers wallet and not batting an eye. It would be a lie if he said he wasn't bothered, is he too young for this? to abandon life, school the way he is. Should he walk back down those stairs and return the key, leave his fathers money on the table? More than anything, Wooyoung loved san, he adored him.

To wooyoung, San was his utopia, his safe space that was reserved for him. His personal person who would never leave his side. He loved him.

With that thought in mind, wooyoung laid back on his bed, taking a breath before shutting his eyes.

—

Today was the day. The day he and san would do something they could not go back on, and yeosang had to help them. Wooyoung gathered the two in the back of the school fifteen minutes before school would start.

"She gave you the key? Just like that?" Yeosang gasped, eyebrows raised high. Wooyoung nodded his head, "I got some money and a credit card" he added. San stood quietly, "Woo" he called out to the boy, wooyoung turned to face him.

"What's wrong?"

"Are you sure about this? Do you really want to leave all this behind....for me?"

Wooyoung sighed, coming closer toward the boy who's head was casted down. He rested his hands on the sides of san's face, lifting his to meet his eyes. "San, i adore you more than stars adorn the sky. I'm so in love with you that functioning without you is just not an option. I would fucking die if i had to see less of you. So don't doubt this, Ok?"  wooyoung breathed.

San stared deeply into his lovers eyes, nodding with a sniffle. He wrapped his arms around Wooyoung's waist tightly, "I love you so much"he whispered, his lips dangerously close to Wooyoung's full ones. Wooyoung moved the hair from san's face, "I love you too"

Before they could share a passionate kiss, Yeosang cleared his throat. "Please guys, not while i'm here" he spoke awkwardly. The couple laughed together, "Sorry" San apologized.

It was time for school, San and Wooyoung part ways while yeosang walked with wooyoung. "Are you really leaving?" Yeosang sighed as they made their way to class.

"Yes."