On Top of the World; Boa & Youngjae
The room was silent save for the quiet noises of soft breathing from the figure strewn across the bed. His sleeping pattern had been more irregular than usual lately, and he'd found himself falling asleep at a mere eight o'clock. This just meant he wouldn't be sleeping very much later that night. Unfortunately, even this rare time he'd manage to catch some rest, the blonde's eyes blinked open at the first ring of his cell phone. Groaning, Youngjae reached blindly for his cell phone on his desk without sitting up, accepting the call, sleepily answering. "Hello?"
"Youngjae-ahhhhhh. Come get me ouuuuttt."
Suddenly wide awake, Youngjae shot up into a sitting position, "Noona??" Standing up, he was already at the door of his closet in case his suspicions were confirmed. "Get you out of where..?"
"Police station. They won't let me go because it's the third time I've been here this week.."
The boy groaned, about to ask how she'd ended up there so many times in just one week, but decided the conversation could be saved for later. "Okay. I'm coming right now. Which one are you at?" He listened intently to the voice on the phone as he switched his sweats to jeans, pulled his jacket over his sweater and grabbed his hat, rushing out the door and making his way to the station. "Alright. Dont get into any more trouble before I get there, okay?" Youngjae spoke, and though it would probably be taken as a joke by the older, he was more or less completely serious. "I'll be there soon," he assured, and with that he hung up and focused on getting there.
Soon he was walking into the small building, calmly speaking to an officer and requesting, by using her full name, that his noona be brought out. After a few warnings and complaints and an exchange of money, another guard finally appeared from a backdoor, Boa in tow. "Noona," Youngjae breathed a sigh of relief, finishing up the paperwork thrust at him as the officer released her. "You're good. Let's go."
