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Jisung sighed, looking at minhos last letter.

Oh, he would love to. Really.

But he couldn't risk his parents finding out. Not again.

"Han Jisung! What the fuck is this?" His mother stormed into his room, throwing a piece of paper into his face.

No. Fuck

It was the letter he had written for Minho. He hoped his mother wouldn't find it. He had hidden it in the perfect spot, how was she able to find it?

"You piece of trash, how could you!? We give you such luxury and such a life, and you want to mess it up because of a fag?! A fag just like what you are?!?" She shouted, Jisung found himself frozen, not able to say anything in response.

He could only cry silent tears as his mother made him feel more unworthy than what he already felt like.

The letter was never sent. Minho never received jisungs letter.

"Jisung sweetie! Meet the hwangs, I even took into consideration that you prefer boys, honey! You'd be a perfect match!" She gripped onto his arm so hard, but he couldn't Mind right now.

Not when his old friend was literally standing In front of him. Smiling at him in such a way, that could actually seem disturbing to some people.

"Hello, Jisung. I'm Hwang Hyunjin. Nice to meet you" Hyunjin extended his arm, leaning towards jisungs ear as he whispered something.

"I'm your savior, play along"

"H-hello, I'm Han j-jisung" He looked around, his hands shaking. What the fuck was he doing here?

"Let's sit down and eat dinner, shall we?" Mrs. Han proposed, showing the hwangs the way to the dining room.

The dinner was quite unsettling for Jisung, who had to deal with his old friend and the sudden announcement of him having to get engaged to Hyunjin.

Of course he was glad to see the other, but what the fuck?

"Mrs. Han, could we maybe be excused, I'd like to get to know Jisung better" Hyunjin put on an elegant smile, grabbing jisungs wrist once his mother had said yes.

"Okay what the fuck" was the first thing Jisung said, once they entered the balcony.

"I missed you sooooo muchhh" Hyunjin squealed, hugging the shit out of the younger.

"A-are we seriously getting engaged?"

"No you asshat! This is all planned. Luckily for you my parents are rich, and also extremely nice, so when I told them about my plan they agreed instantly. This is all fake dude. We're getting you out of here" the blonde snorted, rolling his eyes playfully.

"W-what about my mom?" Jisung gulped.

"Jisung. You're 21. You should've been out of here since years already. I don't want to pressure you to tell me why all of this even happened in the first place, but believe me when I say, she won't be able to do anything. You're an adult. You're on your own now."

"Now," Hyunjin huffed, whistling. "Follow me"

Jisung frowned, seeing that someone had come when Hyunjin whistled, so now there was a ladder next to his balcony.

"Who the h-"

"Bitch move faster! My fragile arms aren't made for this!" Felix cursed, telling Hyunjin to come down.

"Felix?!"

"Hi sungie! Oh shi-"

"Lix hold onto that damn ladder!" Hyunjin whisper shouted, dragging Jisung down with him.

"Lemme text my parents" He took out his phone, glancing at Felix who was murdering Jisung with a hug.

"Okay, let's go"

"But all my stuff is-" Jisung tried to complain, watching as Hyunjin desperately groaned.

"We have everything you need. Now hurry before we actually kidnap you against your will" Jisung frantically nodded, getting into a car, which he presumed was hyunjins.

"I-I'm free?"

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