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Number 19: Why

Jisung was strangely glad that Minho had not been mad or disgusted by being in a marriage contract with Him. Honestly he felt good. But minho had been a little quiet after the discovery.

When asked why he responded saying that he was a little confused why his uncle would choose Jisung. After all, arranged marriages between two wealthy families wasnt exactly a surprise to Minho since most of his friends were in the wealthy circle. He was confused at why he would choose the Han family. Jisung knew why but he had revealed enough secrets for one day.

And gawd how good it felt to at least get one secrets weight off his shoulders.

So he smiled the whole way to his house. He even smiled at Moonhee who just glared at him.

He went into his room and close the door. There he finally let his smile drop and he leaned onto the door. He slid don and sat there for a few minutes.

He had everything. He had friends. His hyungs were in Korea. His dad and appa were nearby. He had a possible future husband who kinda liked already and who possibly wouldn't end the contract. He got his best friend back. Hyunjin and Jaehon were staying far away from him and Seungmin. It all seemed fine.

Then Why? Why was his heart feeling so painful? Why did it hurt so bad?

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She could see him crying from where she was sitting.
It felt bad that she was staring.
She obviously wasnt supposed to be spying.
But she didn't watch when he was changing.
Because she knew how he felt.
Tears welled in her eyes and a crazed smile graced her delicate face.
"I hope you rot in prison."

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Minho was fine. He was totally fine. Sure.

Minho was not fine. His palms were sweaty and his head was hurting from thinking so hard. He didn't understand anything. He didn't understand his uncles actions whatsoever.

He was sitting at the dining table with his mother and father. They were both eating and saying a few words occasionally between bites. Minho couldn't eat. He was too tired.

"Han Jisung." He said quietly but enough decibels for both his parents to hear. They immediately looked up at him. His father with a carefully veiled devastated look that minho was able to see right through and his mother with an indifferent one. Minho looked up into his father's eyes.

"Minho, I-" Minho held up a hand to stop his next words and his father kept quiet.

"Father." Minho looked at his mother and father and stood up. He bowed and said, "I promise I'll take care of him. I dont know why or how he was chosen for me but I will protect and care for him to the best of my ability."

And with that he left the table went out before popping his head back again and softly spoke, "Thanks dad for this oppurtunity." Minho's father gasped an this eyes filled with tears as he heard Minho say 'dad'. He hadn't heard that from him since Minho was 8.

Minho raced to his room and buried himself in his bed.

He couldn't breathe. Why? Why his dad's so-called best friend hated his father? Why can't his uncle just leave him?

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We often question ourselves all the time right?
We don't have faith in ourselves most of the time.

I hope you've all had a great day and I wish you luck for the future.

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Also i have been deactivated from twt because my father did so 😌✌✌
And I hope ppl inquire where I am csz then honestly id feel so unimportant. Then my thoughts will go skrrrt 🏃‍♀️💨

THANK you for 250+ READS OMG YALL. I'm going up in the world.

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