#arseinal

 「 ➶ 」 Sehun might not always have a plan in mind, but he never goes out unprepared. Him and a stranger are stuck five floors up, surrounded by burning walls and furniture. He sees two options: the door, and a cleared window over to his right. Just then, the ceiling in front of the door collapses in flames, blocking any means to even approach the exit.     He’s going to have to go for the window.               ❝ Let’s play a game of trust, yeah?               Get on my back and hang on real tight.               And I mean real tight, if you wanna live. ❞    

  Christopher isn't exactly one to play games. Nor to trust anyone. Yet Sehun doesn't show any signs of danger and even if he did, the older would honestly have no choice. The building is being eaten by thick and unforgiving flames and the lack of oxygen in the room is making him dizzy.

  And yet, he still considers his options. He considers just jumping out the window himself to keep his pride, but it's either life or death and he honestly has no time to give a fuck about his image.