Am I Crazy?

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Jisung

The day went by quite nicely and no one even bullied me once it was different but a good different and I had Minho by my side which made it all the better. I don't want to rush things with him, and he agreed to take things slow which I was grateful for. We did hit one small roadblock though.

Where would we hang out together?

I know for a fact my house is out and Minho had told me his was out too. He never gave me an exact reason, but it has to be something bad though. Good thing we had Hyunjin and Felix.

After school I told Minho I had to go straight home seeing as my father was making me come home straight after school and I allowed Minho to walk me halfway at least.

"I wish you didn't have to go back to your house. I don't want to have to imagine the worst." Minho sadly said. "I'm strong Min I can handle whatever he throws at me I've been doing it for years." I replied intertwining our hands. "But you shouldn't have too. I just want you to be safe I mean what happens if he takes things too far someday and ends up killing you." "I know and I have your number now and I will text you if anything serious happens, ok?"

I looked at Minho who looked like he wanted to wrap me up in a cocoon and never let me out. I'm so happy to have him by my side and have him to protect me. I'm happy to have Hyunjin even but most of all having Felix back made it all the better.

I missed him so much and was relieved to see him when I went back to the horrible place, he was my best friend, and I was glad to have him back.

Minho though didn't care what his friends thought and that kind of put my mind at ease. And knowing some of the reason why he did what he did I understood him.

"Don't worry Min, ok? I promise to text or call you first if anything bad happens." I looked up at him and cupped his cheek. "Okay, I just worry ya know?" Minho leaned into my touch and put his hand over mine.

We walked the rest of the way to the halfway point and as we pulled our hands away, he pulled me in for a kiss. It was the kind of kiss others would dream of like you would see in the movies, but I get to experience it firsthand. It was nice and sweet and gentle just like a first kiss would be even though this wasn't our first kiss.

"I'll watch you walk the rest of the way, ok? I won't leave until you're out of sight." Minho said. "Mhmm okay. I'll see you tomorrow." I replied. "And I'll be waiting for you. Late or not."

I waved a small goodbye and started walking home dreading what was waiting for me, but the thought of Minho kept me somewhat sane.

As soon as I entered the house, I put my bag down and headed into the living room where my father was waiting for me. He was sitting in his chair with a glass of scotch in his hand and he did not look pleased.

"About time you fucking come home." My father grunted. "I'm not even late." I replied. "Do you know who the Lee boy is? He goes to your school." "Um there are a lot of Lees." "He's the son of Mr. Lee the Lee whose been trying to run me into the ground. I better not see you with him or even talking to him. Do you understand me boy." "Yes father. But how am I supposed to know who it is?" I snarkily said.

Well talking back was never a good thing but I don't know when to keep my mouth shut. My father downed his drink and walked over to me hitting me over the head with his glass. As I yelped in pain and brought my hand up to my head, I felt the cold wet blood. My father towered over me and placed his phone right in my face showing me the picture of Mr. Lee's son.

Well fuck.