Yeon's POV
"Jisung…Jisung!" I scream his name and he whimpers as his whole body shakes, I can feel every tremor of his body under me, right where my front is pressed to his back.
"Sung, just put me down" I order him and he only holds my thighs tighter, I know I would have bruises, but Jisung doesn't care right now.
"I'm not going to do that" he hisses, adjusting me on his back and I gasp as hot tears fill my eyes, I really don't want to keep running like this anymore.
We are a good distance away from my home, the moment chaos broke out, Jisung got me on his back and started to run as fast as he can.
"We're safe" I say and he refuses to drop me, I can hear his harsh breathing, he is asthmatic and endangering himself like an idiot for me.
