His tattoos - Minsung-

Anger

*TW fight scene, blood, aftermath of sexual harassement+ drugging

"This Jisung he is calling for did hear him."

Jisung clenched his fists. He could clearly tell the situation.

And he saw red.

The alcohol pumping through his veins made it worse. Jisung did not even try to hold himself back. Minhos quiet sobs and the force the other used to press him against the wall, Jisung couldn't take it.

He grabbed the strangers shirt, ripping him off Minho and slammed him into the wall. Without even thinking he punched him right in the face. As soon as his fist met the skin of the strangers cheek, Jisung lost the little control he still had left somewhere in himself.

This guy hurt Minho.

Nobody was allowed to do that.

He pulled him up a bit and then slammed him down to the ground.

Of course the stranger did not give up that easily. He was taken aback by the strength of this Jisung guy, which made him vulnerable for a second. But the fact that Jisung was drunk made him weak. So the guy punched back, fist colliding with Jisungs cheek now too.

But Jisung didn't even notice it. He just threw fist after fist down, trying not to miss.

"Jisung now stop, it's enough." Jisung recognized Minhos soft voice so he looked up for a second.

Another fist now met Jisungs lip. Jisung turned his attention back to the stranger, that was laying underneath him, and he was smirking up to Jisung. "Couldn't protect your boyfriend?"

That drove him mad.

He only stopped when he was dragged away. It took about three people to get him off completely.

Jisung was breathing heavily, his chest rising up and down. He wiped his lip because he felt something wet and when he looked at his hand, it was blood. Then finally Jisung looked up and he did not care about any eyes on him, he only searched for Minhos.

And Minhos teary eyes broke his heart.

Jisung was scared to approach Minho, scared the other would find him repulsive and hate him now. He realized what he had done but he didn't regret it a single bit, he protected Minho, maybe late but he did.

Jisung wanted to reach out to Minho, but he was still getting held back by the three. Minho was faster, before Jisung could talk Minho walked over and fell into his arms.

The three people slowly backed away, also realizing what probably had happened to Minho. They tried to shoo the crowd away that built a circle around them.

Minho completely broke down in Jisungs arms. Jisung noticed the others knees getting weak. So he held on to Minhos waist and brought them both down to the ground slowly. They were now kneeling, holding on to each other. Jisung trying to comfort Minho.

He thought his heart broke before, now it completely shattered into pieces.

"I'm so sorry Jisung." Minho whispered through his sobs.

"Why are you apologizing, I should be apologizing for not being there with you."

All the people had now gone back to partying, it felt kind off tense at first but they decided to ignore the incident from earlier.

Minhos crying didn't stop but only got worse. He was now panicking, everything washing over him again. He felt every negative emotion he could think off. He felt disgusting and dirty, he was angry and sad. It was all too much for him to take. And then there was Jisungs hand on his arm, trying to calm him down. The Jisung who just now fought for him and was sitting here, bleeding. Shouldn't he be the one comforting Jisung?

What does Jisung think now? He is probably disgusted too.

If Minho would've looked up he would've seen the complete opposite.

But he didn't.

Jisung tried his best to be careful, he didn't know how much touch the other could handle at the moment.

"HAN JISUNG WHERE ARE YOU?"

Hearing the familiar voice Jisung looked up, seeing Chan bursting into the front door. He immediately spotted them and walked over. When he saw Minho he slowed down and exchanged looks with Jisung.

The way they were kneeling on the ground, Minho with his head down, not looking up.

It spoke more than thousands of words could have.

Jisung slowly lifted up his hand, holding on to the others cheek and raised his head so their eyes met.

Minhos teary Brown eyes looked directly into Jisungs.

Minho got a weird feeling, suddenly all his thoughts were gone for a second. The world around him went silent. And when the others eyes curled up into a small smile, his heart skipped a beat.

But sooner than later it crashed down again, Minho snuggled into the hand on his cheek, seeking the warmth. Jisung caressed his cheek.

Then he broke the silence.

"Minho love, we will go home now. Are you alright with coming over to ours?"

Minho nodded, slowly trying to get up. Carefully Jisung helped him and they walked over to Chan. Chan did not say anything and lead the way to the car.

Jisung and Minho sat in the back, Minho leaning his head against the window, watching the stars in the sky.

"Should I ask what happened to you Han Jisung?"

"You don't have to be angry at me. The bastard got what he deserved. If I wouldn't have been dragged away he'd be dead now." Jisung hissed.

"So your ass was saved from jail, you should be grateful."

"But i'm not, my blood is still boiling. You can't even imagine how frustrated I am."

Jisung felt a hand on his. He looked over to Minho.

Minho was still looking outside, just gently resting his hand on Jisungs. Jisung intertwined their fingers.

After what felt like ages they were finally back at Chans, Changbins and Jisungs place.

They went into the front door, the apartment was quiet.

While Jisung guided Minho into his room Chan went to check on Changbin and Felix.

When he went into Changbins room it was almost completely dark, just the light of Changbins phone was seen.

"Don't you want to take him to the Hospital?" Chan quietly asked.

"I don't know, he has been asleep since we got into the car, I think it's the best if he sleeps it out." Changbin whispered back. He looked down at the younger.

Felix was cuddled into Changbins side, peacefully sleeping. He was now wearing a Shirt and sweatpants from Changbin. Changbin had changed him carefully when they got back, trying his best to make Felix comfortable.

"Don't you want to sleep too?"

"No i'm fine for now. I want to watch over him, I get a slight heart attack when I don't hear him breathing for a second."

"Take care brother, you're doing good. The way you reacted and generally acted towards him today was really sweet. I hope he knows how lucky he is."

"I'm the lucky one here, he is adorable. I'm so sorry that something like that had to happen to my pretty little fairy." Changbin smiled sadly while still only looking at Felix.

Chan left them alone again.