Sтяαωвєяяу JєƖƖу [Mιηѕυηg]

❖ Ɯιѕнιηg Ƒσя A MιяαcƖє ❖

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I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night- 

Minho was tired.

He'd been in his studio for the entire day now. He felt bad for missing so many classes so Minho took it upon himself to work for the whole week. It was Friday and he was finally finished after such a long day.

Minho waved his last students out the door before collapsing back onto the couch. He rested his arm over his forehead, taking a deep breath and relaxing further into the cushions.

He whipped out his phone, calling Jisung and setting it on speaker. He rested the phone on his stomach so he could limply let his arm hang off the couch.

"Minmin?"

"Hey babe. Are you still coming to pick me up?"

It became routine now on Friday's, Jisung would come and they'd walk home together. He had watched a segment on youtube about chivalry and he's changed little by little ever since. It was really cute in all honesty.

Jisung usually gets there twenty minutes before class is finished so he could see Minho in his element - today though he was running late.

"Mhm. I'm almost there"

Minho nodded, until he noticed that the other couldn't physically see him. "Kay, no problem. I actually-" A knock was heard on the door a few feet away. 

"Oh. I'll call you back. I think one of my students is trying to get back inside."

He pushed himself up to a sitting position, groaning from the movement. "Okay~ See you in ten." Minho hung up the phone - he took a moment to calm himself before opening up the door.

"Hi sweetie, did you forget someth-''

Minho was pushed back into the classroom by a strong force. The back of his head collided with the arm of the couch. He didn't even have enough time to dwell on the forming pain because a heavy weight had him pinned to the floor.

"Hi bunny, you weren't going home were you?"

Jeongin sat on top of the human, smiling as if he didn't have ill intentions.

"Get off of me!"

Minho kicked his legs up, trying his absolute hardest to free himself. After a minute he noticed he wasn't getting anywhere, he didn't accomplish anything but annoying Jeongin more.

"Would you be still? I'm not going to hurt yo-"

Minho was able to get his leg free, using it to kick the demon away. He didn't go far but it was enough for Minho to turn and try and scramble for his phone.

"I fucking hate humans..."

Jeongin exhaled, clearly fed up with the entire situation. He stood, reaching for Minho, grabbing onto his ankles and yanking him closer. He took the phone and tossed it somewhere deeper into the room. 

"Stop moving already."

Minho's breathing turned irregular, eyes darting around the room to try and find an escape route but there was only one door. One way out, the window wasn't an option...they were on the fifth floor.