dive into you | jongsang (✓)

- fifty five -

TW: mentions of abuse

jongho's phone rang over and over, waking the two boys the next morning. the younger groaned, reaching for his phone and looking at the caller id. upon seeing it was his old house phone, he froze. what if it was yewon?

"w-who is it, jjong?"

"my old house phone... the only people who ever used it were me and yewon."

"maybe you should pick up?"

"b-but what if it's not her?"

"t-then you hang up..."

jongho nodded and soon, his phone began to ring again. he picked up slowly, slightly nervous.

"hello?"

"j-jongie..."

"yewon... baby, what's wrong? why are you crying?"

"w-where a-are you?"

"i had to move out, bunny... mama and papa kicked me out."

"b-but— t-they said you'd come back!"

"i'm sorry, wonnie..."

"j-jongie... i-i'm scared..."

"bunny... what's scaring you?"

"p-papa h-hit me..."

"he what?!"

"h-he h-hit me, j-jongie... i-i'm scared..."

"go hide, wonnie... i'll come get you as soon as i can."

"b-but—"

"yewon, go."

"o-okay... i-i love y-you..."

"i love you too, bunny... i'll see you soon..."

the two hung up and jongho looked at yeosang with wide eyes, his face slightly paled.

"w-what's wrong?"

"h-he hit her... m-my asshole of a father hit her!"

"oh no..."

"yeo... i-i need to go get her. i-i'll bring you to san and woo's, but i need to go get her... i-i can't let her stay there..."

"j-jjong... you could be arrested..."

"i'm going to have to risk it, baby... it's my sister..."

"o-okay..."

jongho rushed to get ready, yeosang following in suit, then they quickly went over to san and wooyoung's. wooyoung quickly opened the door and greeted them, jongho hurriedly pulling yeosang inside.

"where's san?"

"showering, why?" wooyoung responded.

"yewon... s-she called..."

"oh god... is everything okay?"

"no! why would it be?!" jongho snapped, yelling.

"j-jjong..." yeosang whispered, gently resting a hand on his chest to calm him down.

"i-i'm sorry, i-i just—"

"you're worried... i get it, jongho. i'll go get san to hurry up, okay?"

jongho nodded, taking a few deep breaths to try and calm down as wooyoung went to get san. yeosang stood in front of the younger and gently rubbed circles on his chest, helping him to calm down a bit despite still being worried.

"thank you, yeo..." jongho whispered.

"always, my love."

jongho smiled weakly and soon san and wooyoung were back in the room.