𝓒𝓱; 10 "𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓬𝓸𝓷𝓯𝓾𝓼𝓮 𝓶𝓮"

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It was early in the morning with the sun up again. Jisung had to squint his eyes at the sudden brightness, rising from their 'camping spot', stretching himself.. He groaned when he finally realized, unfortunately by experiencing it, that the pain went all the way down his back. In conclusion, he had slept horribly out here in the woods. Jisung went ahead and slouched himself over the ground, tapping them. They didn't seem any better than him when he saw everyone let out a groan as they try to stand up. "Let's go find the end of this thing." Seungmin said while stretching out, meeting everyone's tired faces. They all nodded in agreement, one or two, giving a hoarse hum, and rose from the ground, pushing through all the branches once again. 

A line appeared in the distance, the feeling of relief crashing over Jisung. The end of this ridiculous race. "Finally!" Felix cheered as well, leaning a hand on top of Jisung's shoulder for support. They entered the camp grounds with the exhausted pace they walked to here but got interrupted by the sounds of his stomach grumbling. No one blamed him since they ate nothing yesterday in the woods. "Come on, let's go have some breakfast," Seungmin suggested and Felix gave out a starved cry, clasping his hands together, happily agreeing. He turned around to Jisung. "Aren't you coming with us?" Seungmin asked. "You guys go ahead, I'll join you later," Jisung answered him. Seungmin eyed Felix, grinning in unison. "Sure, sure," Felix said, wiggling his eyebrows. Jisung sent them a glare, a cue for the others to run off as fast as they could. 

Jisung placed two bottles on the stand, putting some cotton next to it he also grabbed from the medical box. "Go sit on the bed," he demanded, Minho surprisingly obeying and sitting down on the mattress. Jisung crouched down, unwrapping the piece of clothing he had torn off, revealing an almost dried-up wound. He took the cotton from the stand dipping it in the ointment, carefully tracing around the edges of the injury. Minho hissed at the contact of the liquid against his bruised skin, clenching his teeth. "Be careful!" Minho grunted, earning an eyeroll from Jisung. "You could have watched where you were walking yesterday, then this wouldn't have happened." Jisung back-fired. "Whatever," Minho muttered, turning his head to the side, away from the other.  

As soon as Jisung left the cabin Minho dropped down on the bed. He pressed his hand against his chest. His thoughts got lost in last night. It was already dark and as Minho tried to find his way he accidentally stumbled over one of the roots. "Fuck, just my luck," Minho groaned, eyes looking at his bleeding knee. "Are you okay?" he rose his face, Jisung standing in front of him. "I'm fine, leave it." Minho cut off and tried to stand up. He was not going to lie, of course, the stinging hurt a lot. "But your wound-"

"I said, leave it." 

Suddenly he felt a pair of hands curl around him, forcing him to sit down on the rock behind them. Minho blinked at him in pure disbelief, opening his mouth. "What are you-" 

"Just shut up for once, and let me do my job. Cause obviously you won't fucking listen." Jisung retorted. It took Minho by surprise. No one ever even attempted to talk back to him. He observed him while he tore off a part of his clothes, tying it around his knee. Minho gritted his teeth, shutting his eyes and leaning his head back slightly, trying his best to ignore the pain when the other put pressure on his wound. Then Jisung brushed himself off. "There." Minho followed him as Jisung was about to get up. He didn't have time to think, his body reacted first and clenched onto the sleeve of the other. he felt the urge to keep the male close to him for just a bit longer. He searched into Jisung's eyes and didn't hesitate, "Thank you". 

"What are you doing to me, Han Jisung." 


Jisung stumbled backward, holding his jaw, the stinging pain roaming his senses. He was simply too paralyzed by fear and outnumbered to fight back. "You shouldn't have been in my way, little bitch." Minjun spoke.

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