ᴘʀɪsᴏɴ || MɪɴSᴜɴɢ ✔︎

ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 21

~ 3rd person POV ~

"Um.... Minho, " Jisung asked minho as he walked him down to the therapy room. "What?" Minho said bounty and jisung bite his bottom lip.

"What are you? I- in terms of relationship-wise?" Jisung asked him, and minho stopped in place.

"What do you mean?" Minho asked, and jisung sighed.

"Like... are we dating? Are we together?" Jisung asked while minho looked at him.

"I don't know, but all I know is that you're mine," minho said, but that wasn't a good enough answer for jisung.

"What do you mean you don't know? We either together or not..." jisung said, and minho looked at him with fire in his eyes.

"Listen, I don't know what we are, and I personally don't care. All I know is that you're mine, and that's all you need to know."

"That isn't a good enough answer for me, Min," jisung said honestly.

Jisung just wanted to know what their status was at that point. Jisung can't lie and say that he doesn't get butterflies in his stomach when he is with minho.

But the thing is, minho shouldn't care so much about him and Changbin them hanging out together if they aren't together.

Of course, jisung eyes are on minho and minho only. But, he just wanted to know what they were.

"Well, that's the only answer I'm giving you," Minho said, rolling his eyes, and Jisung sighed.

"If we aren't dating, then you shouldn't get pissed that Changbin and I hang out," Jisung said in a semi louder voice. Minho eyes widened as he pulled Jisung around a corner.

"Shut up, you're going to expose our relationship," Minho said, and Jisung eyes widened.

"What relationship? You literally said that we weren't in one, " Jisung said, and Minho rolled his eyes.

"Never mind, no matter what we are, you will stay away from Changbin." Minho said, and jisung rolled his eyes at him.

"Yeah, yeah, let's just get to my therapy session," Jisung said, sighing and walking back around the corner to Mrs. Chongs room.

"Hello Jisung," she said, and jisung smiled slightly.

"Hello," He said, and Minho walked into the room. He handcuffed Jisung to the table before walking out of the room.

"Okay, let's start. How are you feeling today?" She asked, and Jisung sighed.

"Tired, every day pretty much feels like the same, nothing new, nothing special, " jisung said honestly, and she nodded her head.

"Let's talk about when you were kicked out of your home. Can you explain to me your thoughts and how you processed all of that?" She asked.

"Of course I was sad because I didn't have anywhere to go and I was going to miss my sister. I really didn't have to plan for anything. All of it was like a flash before my eyes... One minute, I'm playing video games with my sister next. I'm the park homeless... it was all a shocker." Jisung said honestly, staring down at his hands as she nodded her head.

"How did you feel after a few months of being homeless? When did you finally support yourself?"

"I felt sad, depressed, and I wanted to kill myself. I fell in a deep state of depression. Every time was always dark and cold for me. No happiness, no joy, no family and no friends, " Jisung said softly, not realizing that a single tear had fallen from his face.

"One night, I was about to commit suicide when a girl stopped me and tried talking out of it. I listened to her and stepped away from the gate that I was about to jump over. We started to talk, and then she went over to her friends and convinced them all to let me come with them. They all were pretty nice to me, " jisung said while smiling.

He really did miss his friends... he hasn't been them in almost a month.

"You stated before that you were only 14, when you met her. Did you even think about stranger danger or the consequences of going with a group of teens that you didn't know?" She said, and jisung shook his head honestly.

"Of course, I knew the dangers of getting into a car with three complete strangers, but I really didn't have any other choice in mind. I knew if I was to stay a little longer after I declined their offer, I would have committed suicide so i didn't see the problem was going to them. Plus, they all look pretty nice and trustworthy, " jisung said honestly.

Jisung was 14. He knew all about stranger danger and about the consequences of getting into a random car with people he didn't even know.

But overall, Yuna literally just saved his life, so he almost trusted her immediately. Jake and Suho were sweet to him also, so he didn't see the problem. He was broke and homeless. What other options did the 14 year old boy have?

"Times up," Mrs. Chong said, smiling as Minho walked into the room. He unlocked Jisung handcuffed and led him out of the room. Jisung didn't talk to Minho the whole way back.

"So you're just going to ignore me?" Minho as be unlocked the door to his cell.

"Yeah, I'll talk to you when you get your jealous ass priorities straight," jisung said, walking into his cell and shutting the door.

"Woah, trouble in paradise?" Felix asked, and Jisung frowned and nodded his head yes.

"Yes.... terrible trouble in paradise"