Fix You// Minsung

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Minho gulped. Jisung stared at him with a smirk and lustful looking eyes. This was new. He was used to acting how Jisung was right now..not the opposite.

"You like this though, don't you?" He felt Jisung's hold his chin up a bit.

Minho couldn't help but get stuck looking into Jisung's eyes. "I-I-"

Jisung placed his lips onto Minho's for a brief moment. Jisung looked at him with a look as if he was saying 'don't play dumb'.

Jisung moved his hand from Minho's chin down to his neck, squeezing it a little before bringing it down his chest.

With a small sigh he smiled. "I told you you're cute when you're flustered" Jisung then walked back out of the alleyway leaving a dumbfounded Minho.

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That evening felt odd.

Jisung couldn't put his finger on it but he could instantly feel a tensed vibe from his parents.

The moment Minho and him got into the car, his dad was less cheerful. Jisung blamed it on a bad mood but his dad seemed to just act oddly cautious.

What topped it off was his mom. She was acting oddly sympathetic.

Did someone die? That was Jisung's first thought. He knew his grandma was sick so maybe it was her. He wasn't too close with her but it would be sad to hear.

Now at the dinner table, Jisung kept glancing between his parents, in fact he was so focused on them he didn't even feel Minho's hand on his thigh.

Only when he felt a small squeeze against it, he realised his leg was bouncing anxiously. He slowly stopped it when he saw Minho's hand.

The pair looked at each other. "You okay?" Minho asked quietly. As quiet as he could since the others were dead silent.

Jisung hummed. "Yeah..." he turned back to his parents. "What's with you guys today? You're oddly quiet and just... Well, odd" He wanted to know.

His mom shook her head. "Nothing is wrong sweetheart, you're only imagining things"

"Don't be so smart about it either Ji" His dad warned. Jisung rolled his eyes a bit. "If something happened you can tell me" He explained.

Minho rubbed Jisung's thigh a bit, the bouncing starting slowly again. Jisung's mom sighed "Nothing happened -"

"If grandma is dead you can tell me"

There was a silence. Then a sigh. "You're grandma isn't dead Jisung" His mom began.

He watched her gaze fall onto Minho. "We know that you and Minho have gotten... Very close..." She explained. Jisung hummed "You're okay with that" he reminded and she nodded.

"Its not that hun" She shook her head. She placed down her knife and fork, folding her arms after. "We got a phone call" she spoke.

Minho's eyes widened as did Jisung's. "What?" Jisung asked.

"Minho, it was your mother" Jisung's mom continued. The boy's both tensed. "What did she say" The elder asked.

"She wants to take you home... She told me we've done more than enough for you"

There was silence.

It was shortly followed by a scratch of a chair against the floor. "Excuse me for a moment" Minho said as he got up and left the kitchen.

Jisung got up quickly. His dad stopped him.

"Jisung let him be-"

"He can't be on his own" He shook his head. "Not if it's about his mother"

He rushed to Minho's room. He didn't knock this time he walked in.

Minho sat on his bed, blank faced, staring at the wall in front of him.

Jisung sat down beside the elder no words exchanged but Minho immediately let himself fall into Jisung's arms. His head rested on his shoulder and the silence continued.

Minho slowly showed his phone to Jisung. It was opened on a message.

Jisung read it.

Mom

Mom:
We're leaving next week
I've found you a new school
Start packing your things
And practicing your goodbyes.
Seen at 6:47pm

Jisung looked at Minho slightly.

"When will she stop?" He sighed. He didn't sound sad like Jisung had thought. He sounded done.

"Is she that desperate for me to follow her life choices?" He continued. He pulled his head away and looked at Jisung.

"I don't deserve this do I?" Minho asked. He didn't know if he did, he assumed it was something Jisung would say.

Jisung nodded. "You don't deserve any of this at all"

Minho laughed a little. "Why is it when good things happen for me she has to ruin it all?"

Jisung looked down. "I'm not letting her take that from you"

Minho's eyebrows Rose. "What?" he asked. Jisung nodded "You don't deserve this. I'm not letting that happen"

"You're only starting to find yourself properly. I'm not letting that bitch take that away from you"

It was weird to see Jisung so strangely possessive. At least it was when he felt the need to and for good reason.

Minho smiled. "I'm so glad to have you"

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Hey besties!! How are we??

GUYS THE CONCERT WENT WELL!!!! like really well I even got a whole ass mention by a really well known critic lol.

But big slay for that I'm so tired though pfft😂 like how does stray kids have the energy to do concerts after concerts???

I'm like dead🤠😂

Anyways hope you have a slay day or night xx love yaaaa