pretty thing ~ minsung

031.

minho emotionlessly walked through the corridors of his new school with headphones plugged in. his gaze was fixated on the dull marble ground that was clear enough to see his own reflection.

that night he was supposed to meet up with jisung was a complete disaster. his mother, almost as if she knew what he planned, suddenly decided to throw him away at a dormitory of his new school.

its been at least 2 months since he last saw jisung, 2 months.

minho was barely hanging on.

he felt like a wreck everytime he was forced to sit down and listen to his teachers and their close minded self. it was tiring listening to everyone around him shit on same sex relationships.

and he could not do anything about it.

he felt trapped and brainwashed. he was slowly going insane.

"Lee minho." a voice brought him out of his trance.

there stood his roomate, Park sunghoon.

"I've been calling your name for at least 5 minutes now, you good?" he asked. minho nodded and proceeded to ignore his presence once again. sunghoon scoffed and crossed his arms,

"y'know what, forget it." he said and walked away with his girlfriend. minho rolled his eyes and continued his path back to his dorm.

all he wanted to do was jump back into jisung's arm and cry, he wanted to cry his heart out and disappear from this world. he lost so much weight that he was almost unrecognisable.

everyday was a nightmare on earth.

"look! it's the fag!" some random boy shouted and pointed towards minho. the said boy froze in his tracks and prayed that they would let him go for once.

"look at me, twink." minho refusdd and kept his head down, heart beating rapidly in his chest and ringing in his ears.

"fucking look at me whore!" hyungseo, that was his name, spat at him and shoved him into the lockers. minho winced in pain and felt his eyes tear up as the boy in front of him watched in amusement.

"these cock suckers have been getting too brave these days, don't you think guys?!" he yelled to the crowd that quickly surrounded them. a bunch of people agreeing with him could be heard as they held out their phones impatiently, eager to capture something to post on their boring social media platforms.

minho closed his eyes and took all the punches thrown at him with pain and emptiness.

he felt like he was being punished. he deserved every single hit.

everytime he felt a hit, it reminded him of what he used to do to jisung, his precious sungie.

cameras flashing in his face was all his vision captured once he opened his eyes again.

"fucking! weakling!" hyungseo kicked him in the stomach multiple times. he already felt the bruises forming on his fucked up face.

soon enough, he started to lose consciousness.

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life wasn't any better on jisung's side. he felt like absolute shit ever since he found out minho had been sent away. he cried and locked himself in his room for days. he felt like it was his fault for minho being taken away.

he missed him so fucking much.

he missed his pretty smile and melodic laugh,