Silent Secrets - Minsung

Chapter 13

TW: Minor abuse and insults.
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Sunday Morning:
Minho's POV:

Minho was ecstatic. He was so glad that Jisung felt the same way as he did. He knew that Jisung allowed him to hug him and hold his hand and stuff but Minho was unsure that he felt the same. He was tired of hiding it, and yesterday felt like the perfect moment to kiss him. He still couldn't believe Jisung felt the same way though.

When Minho woke up Jisung wasn't in bed with him. So he got up to find him. He went into the kitchen, music was playing quietly, while Jisung was cooking. He looked so damn cute. Minho went to back hug him and kissed him on the cheek. Jisung turned around, still in Minho's arms, reaching up to Minho's neck, pulling him in for a kiss. "What are you cooking? I have to go home soon" Minho said, with a sad smile. He really didn't want to, but he knew that he was going to be in more trouble if he prolonged it even more than he already had.

"Pancakes. Stay a little bit longer and eat first, then you can go okay?" Jisung signed, Minho still didn't know sign language that well, but he had managed to understand enough whenever Jisung signed to him. "Ok sure, my love. It looks delicious". At the little pet name, Minho saw Jisung's cheeks turn bright pink. Minho couldn't help but laugh. He loved making Jisung blush, he looked so cute. "It's just batter right now, shut up." Jisung signed, giving Minho a light slap on his arm.

Once the pancakes were ready, Jisung dished them up and they both went to sit at the table. "Hey Sungie, where are your parents? I thought they would be home by now. I was worried about running into them earlier so I was hesitant to come and find you" Minho chuckled. "Oh, no don't worry about them. They are away on a business trip, they have been for a while" Jisung signed slowly, a sad smile on his face. Minho just nodded, sensing that Jisung wasn't ready to talk about his parents.

Minho decided to check his phone, knowing he probably his mother probably had messaged him, sighing when he saw he was right.

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Yesterday: 5PM

Birth giver:
Where are you?
Get home right now!

Yesterday: 8PM

Birth giver:
Stop this fuckery. Get home now!

Yesterday: 8:30PM

Birth giver:
You little shit, if you aren't home within half an hour don't bother coming home at all!

Yesterday: 9:20PM

Birth giver:
Are you dead?
You best hope you are. Because if you aren't, you are in for a world of pain when I see you next you fucker.

Today: 10:50AM

Minho:
Mother, I am 18. I can do what I want.
Please just don't do this, I'm sorry!

Birth giver:
Get home now!

Minho:
Ok...

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"Sungie, I have to go... Get ready for work... Thank you for the pancakes, they were really good." Minho said, getting up. He really didn't want to leave. He knew what was coming but he had no choice. He was going to move out as soon as he could, but it was hard to find a place cheap enough. He couldn't save up enough, even with his job because his mother took his wages. "Oh yeah, ok. Well, thank you for yesterday. Have a good day at work!" Jisung signed. "No, thank you, my love", Minho said, going to kiss Jisung, then they both walked towards the door, Jisung waving him goodbye as he walked to his car.

Minho drove the long way to his house, but he still got there way too quickly for his liking. He walked up onto his porch, getting out his keys. He took a couple of deep breaths before unlocking the door.

"MINHO, GET THE FUCK IN HERE RIGHT NOW, YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT" his mother screamed as soon as he got in the door. She was then firmly pulling him by the hair into the living room, pushing him to the floor.

He knew he was going to have to call in sick to work later.

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Author's note:
I could have gone into that a bit more, but you lot get the gist of what was about to happen, and I don't really feel like going into too much detail.