"Come on explain." Jisung crosses his arms, patiently waiting for the latter to start speaking about what he is doing in his bedroom.
"Ehm...." The older starts to speak up, not completely sure what to answer to that.
"I... I just needed to see you, I think...." He stops for a second, fiddling with his fingers. Jisung stays quiet, not wanting to stop the older from continuing. "You suddenly left without telling me so... yeah... that I guess." He shrugs his shoulders looking down at the floor, a nervous expression plastered on his face.
"You came all the way over here, just to see me without any reason at five am, climbing through my window to just see me?" The younger frowns.
"Yeah..." Minho scratches his nape awkwardly.
Jisung wasn't sure if he should even ask this, but he still did. "Then why are you all hurt?"
He patiently turns around to look at Minho's 'innocent' face.
Minho knew what to answer to this, he had been thinking about it for hours since he arrived here outside of the younger's house.
"Oh, a car road past me and the driver didn't see me I guess, so I had to jump towards the side and fell into a bush and rolled down to the bottom of a hill." He smiles apologetically. His sweet smile showing.
He didn't actually almost got hit by a car, he just messed with the wrong guys, or better to be said, those guys messed with the wrong person.
For someone as Minho, with supernatural powers, it isn't hard to get rid of some annoying 'bugs'. But sometimes those 'bugs' are a bit too... annoying. Sometimes they would keep coming back. As this time.
He didn't know those guys nor did he know what they wanted from him. He hadn't even seen them before which questioned the older slightly.
"Oh..." Jisung states, not knowing what to say at that exact moment.
"Actually... I didn't come here for that..." Minho gulps awkwardly as if he's nervous or something. He actually is, his stomach is turned upside down of the thoughts inside his head, he should tell him shouldn't he? His stomach feels as if it might even burst open any second now. Which also might be because of the wound on his stomach tho...
"Ah fuck." He scolds, grabbing his stomach with both his hands.
"Minho!" Jisung whisper-shouts, aware of the people that still are sleeping during the early dawn.
His eyes widen the moment he looks down at Minho's stomach. A red blood stain starts showing through his light-gray t-shirt.
"Oh my god." The younger starts to feel a rush of panic through his entire body. His surroundings turn black and his breathing hitches in his throat.
"I'm fine I'm fine, it doesn't hurt." He manages to whimper out.
"Hyung you're literally bleeding to death!" Jisung almost yells loudly.
He older snickers, ironic, he's basically already dead in a way.
"How can you be laughing at the time like this?" Jisung asks worriedly, looking up to Minho's face. The black haired male just shrugs his head. A small smile still plastered on his face, even though the situation he is in.
"I'm fine Ji really." He lets go of his stomach, feeing it heal already. "I'll be fine don't worry." He stares into the younger's eyes.
Jisung just stares back, not completely sure what to do or say. A moment ago the older was was basically bleeding to death and now he's softly smiling at him while staring into his eyes. His beautiful brown eyes.
The younger's lips part for a second, not able to form any normal sentences in his mind.
It just all seems to happen so extremely fast. Their faces inch closer but... their lips
Never touch. Someone opening the door interrupts their moment.———
Eheheh double update since I got summer vacation eyyyy

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