❝𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘 𝙷𝚢𝚞𝚗𝚐!❞「ᵐⁱⁿˢᵘⁿᵍ」

𓆩𝟠𓆪

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Jisung was still talking to chan and every once in a while he glanced to the older. But he instantly froze when he saw what was happening to his darling right now.

His blood boiled and he got up without even saying anything to Chan. He walked aggressively to the man that was halfway covering minho.

He actually just wanted to pull him away. But.....
M: " ...s-stop.." the smaller almost cried and that's when jisung snapped.

He grabbed the man's hair and yanked him backwards. He had such fierce that the man instantly fell back on the floor, harshly hitting his head.
"Don't you even dare touch him any further! Fuck off!"
Jisung shouted but then turned to minho who almost fell to the ground.

Jisung could barely catch him and held him on his feet.
"minho are you okay ? Did he hurt you..?"
Jisung asked worried.

The smaller grabbed jisungs shirt hard and held himself in it as he buried his face in jisungs chest.
M: " ...I.. w-wanna ..go.."
He whisperd and slightly sniffed after it.

"Okay we'll go, can you walk ..?"
The older shook his head in jisungs chest since his legs still wouldn't listen to him. And he was still too shocked to even actually move.

"It's okay don't worry I'll just carry you.."
Jisung let go of the smaller and crouched down infront of him so he could climb on his back.

Minho did exactly that and slung his arms around the youngers shoulders and buried his face in the crook of the tallers neck.

Jisung stood up and quickly took minhos book and then went over to chan. The other man had already disappeared.

Jisung notifies chan that he's gonna leave with minho to which he just nodded understating since he saw everything that happened.

The tallest then walked out of the club with minho on his back. While he had to listen to the olders sniffing getting louder turning into sobs, as he probably realised once again what had just happened to him.

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As they left chan stood up to search for minhos friends, since he wanted to tell them about what had happened. But unfortunately he couldn't find them. He searched for almost 15 minutes but the decided to give up, as he walked back to the bar.

He went to where he was sitting before but soon noticed that his seat was now taken. By none other than the raven haired boy they had come here for. He softly smiled though his heart ached at the thought why the boy wanted to come here.

He went up to him and seated himself besides him. Only then he noticed a few empty shot glasses infront of the boy he adored most. He instantly looked at the latter concerned.

Changbin started emotionless at the glasses and didn't even notice his friend there as he repeated the words, said to him, in his head.

Chan gently put his hand on the latter's shoulder and gave him a worried look.

B: "Binnie..? Are you okay..? "
He asked carefully.

Changbin glanced over to chan and as soon as he recognised chan as who he was, since his mind was a bit foggy, he pursed his lips. He looked at him and chan could clearly tell that this boy was hurt, big time.