Romeo and Juliet [Minsung]

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"Jagi?" Minho walked into Jisung's dressing room, the boy had his wig and make up on but he was only with boxers.

"Yeah?" Jisung smiled through the mirror, their eyes meeting as the two of them flushed a pretty pink. Minho had to be honest he wasn't feeling his best that day. He traced the beauty's bear back making his body flex as goosebumps appeared on the soft tanned honeyed skin that had been scattered with marks of love.

"I-I......I think Chan is here." Minho whispered softly not wanting Jisung to worry about his condition. The small body in his arms stiffened as he turned to face the older boy.

"Baby? Are you okay?" Jisung cupped the olders cheeks, his brain not registering about his older brother.

"I am. I'll let you know if I feel worse. Please just don't get caught to Chan, try avoiding him. Hopefully he doesn't recognise you." He lent into his boyfriends warmth with a smile.

"Momo Noona said I'd mostly wear a mask because there's going to be a few masquerade balls. Baby promise me you'll tell me at the slightest discomfort, Minho I need you. I love you." Jisung hadn't been feeling well mentally ever since he woke up that morning, his gut kept telling him something was about to happen. So much that he wasn't surprised that Chan was here either.

With Minho's promise Jisung stepped onto the stage, the crowd cheered at his presence for he outsmarted every girl out their, with a gorgeous flowing white dress, golden blonde hair styled with flowers. A handsome prince guiding him through the dance, his arms gloved in stain. His eyes in love, but unfortunately Minho was loosing his vision, as each minute ticked by he saw less of everything. He even hurt himself amidst the sword fight he had with Paris, Hyunjin apologized so many times but he hadn't acknowledged that it was even the younger boys fault.

"Hyunjin.........I'm fine." He mumbled through gritted teeth. "Stay with......with me." Minho blinked several times trying his best to see Jisung singing on stage.

"Hyung are you okay?" Hyunjin started panicking trying to look for his boyfriend hoping Felix was somewhere in close proximity.

Jisung felt his anxiety fill in the pits of his stomach curdling with fear and dread when he soon found his brothers piercing gaze on him. Today would be the drama and tomorrow the movie, but he highly doubted he'd even spend a second with Minho after the performance. Meanwhile his dear boyfriend threw up blood on the bathroom pearl white ceramic sinks. He was having a coughing fit, squeezing his heart with arm as his free hand held his head.

"H-Hyung let me call someone please." Hyunjin begged Minho crying because he couldn't see the older hurting, he was a very sensitive boy and this wasn't helping.

"B-Binnie or......or L-Lix." Minho stammered, as he wiped his blood stained mouth.

The last bit of the performance Minho was supposed to be dead or Romeo was unfortunately the older couldn't make it so he had to fake being him in the shadows as Jisung would stab himself to death. Romeo Juliet were meant to die, only the sad fact in Minsung's story was, Romeo would die first. Haechan died at childbirth, Minho would die of a failed heart.

"Hyung?" Felix's deep trembling voice dragged Minho off of his trance. The older reached out to feel the one his failing heart recognised. He knew Jisung was there even though he saw nothing, the blue head held his urge to cry, the older had blood stain tissues tossed into the trashbin and he looked awful.

"I-I called Dad. He should be here by now." Felix spoke again as Minho faintly nodded bringing Jisung into his arms.

But as dramatic as it could turn after a rather dramatically played drama Jisung was yanked away from Minho very harshly. It was Chan fumming with angry and a terrified Hyunjin with a bloody nose. He must have tried to stop him.

"The fuck were you thinking?! Don't you get the basics of DONT GET CLOSE TO MINHO?! Why you fucking stay away from him?! I told you to not play the role of Juliet but you were a little bitch and did it?!" Chan held Jisung's bicep hard making him whimper.

"Because I love him! I fucking love Minho!" Jisung screamed at Chan only to get slapped on the face.

Minho tried to sit up and end the fight but no his body wasn't letting him. Thankfully Changbin and Seungmin walked in just then. Changbin being bulkier and more stronger he pulled away Jisung away from Chan.

"Stop it Chan. You aren't his father or guardian and he's 22 which means he has every right to love any man or woman!" Changbin made Jisung stand behind him.

"He's my brother and I'm his older sibling which means I have every fucking right?!" Now what no one thought was for Chan to grab Minho by his collar so he can punch the living daylights of off the poor sick boy.

"Let's go home. Leave......Leave Minho alone!! Please don't hurt him." Jisung stood in front of Minho just before the punch was thrown.

Minho hated himself when Chan dragged Jisung away from his grasp, as his arm slipped away from his own hold he collapsed on the floor. The younger cried the whole journey back home. He was thrown into his room and grounded. The lock indicating he would be locked in for god knows how long.

"Just because you lock me up I wouldn't stop loving Minho!! You fucking Psycho!!!" He shouted throwing himself on the bed crying. That's all he could do until he was let out. "Please.......Please be alive for me. Please Minho." He cried into his fluffy pillow praying that Minho would be safe. Begging God for his life. He falls asleep in agony as Minho is rushed into emergency.