•°Chapter 2°•

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"What are you doing here– H-Hey?!" Minho tried to speak when the boy suddenly simply moved passed him and entered his apartment.

"Get out or I'll call the police!"

The boy simply didn't listen, his legs shaking as he looked around until he spotted the kitchen connected to the living room, walking up to the sink to wash is dirty hands.

He teared up feeling the warm water against his freezing cold hands, but he had to stay focused.

"You do realize you're a damn stranger inside my house right now and I have no idea whether you're here to kill me or not?!"

The boy looked up at him, walking back to stand right infront of him, looking into his eyes.

Minho didn't know what the heck was going on, but now that they were right infront of each other, it was the first time he had actually seen the other's face, how young and actually genuinely handsome he was despite all the dirt.

No he wasn't. Minho had to focus. This was the person who pretty much 'stole' his money after all.

"I hope you had fun. Now how about you leav–"

Minho was caught completely off guard when the boy grabbed him by the collar of his hoodie and pulled him close to peck his lips hastily.

"If I had a chance to shower and brush my teeth, I'd so be making out with you right now."

He immediatly pushed the boy away, being utterly red and confused, not sure whether the was disgusted or not.

"You're not just a creep who followed me home, you're a pervert as well?! Get out of my damn house!"

Hearing that harsh and genuine voice, the entire facade of the boy broke down in the matter of seconds, and he fully fell apart.

He bursted out crying, his legs unable to hold him as he fell to the ground sobbing.

"I-I'm s-sorry! I- I don't know who I am anymore! I-It's just so cold outside.. I feel like I'd die if I stay another night out. P-Please just let me spend the night inside, please, I'm begging you! I- I'll sleep on the floor, I won't say a word, just please.. don't make me go out there!"

Minho sighed, running his hands through his hair multiple times in frustration "If I let you sleep here you'll get used to it."

"N-No, I promise I will forever leave you alone!"

"Besides, what do you have to offer?"

The smaller looked to the floor "I- I have nothing.. except my body.."

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