Lee Minho One Shot Book (SKZ)

2 Favours- Minsung

TRIGGER WARNING!
MENTIONS OF BLOOD AND MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH. PROCEED WITH CAUTION.

Jisung has been in love with his band mate, who happens to be older than him, for more than four years. The more he tried to bury his feelings towards his Hyung, the more they grew. He knew the older only joked around in front of their fans, claiming they were a couple and none of it was actually real, at least from his point of view.

One day, they were practicing for their upcoming concert and had been going at it for more than 3 hours. Everyone was exhausted and laid down on the floor to catch their breath. Jisung excused himself to go the bathroom and one eye came out of the stall to wash his hands, he felt a warm liquid gush out of his nose and looked up to see the mirror.

Blood.

What's going on? Was it because of the intense practice session?

As quickly as he could, he grabbed the tissues from the stand near him and clogged his nose in an attempt to stop the bleeding. He stayed in the same position for over five minutes till he felt the flow of the blood stop and dried blood formed somewhat painful clots inside his nose.

He threw the tissue into the dustbin and washed his face to get rid of traces of blood on his face. He got out of these bathroom and ran straight into a sturdy chest. He groaned as the clots in his nose pricked him from the inside, bringing tears to his eyes which he quickly blinked away.

“Hey sorry Jisung, you okay?” Minho asked as he examined the younger. He could clearly tell there was something wrong with him as his face was paler than usual and his eyes seemed duller.

“Yes Hyung! I'm completely fine! Just a littl-no dead tired from the practice session we had today. I'mma go to my room to rest, okay?” Jisung said cheerfully and made his way towards the dorms. Minho wasn't entirely convinced but decided that if there was something Jisung wanted to tell him, he would.

As soon as Jisung reached his room he collapsed on the bed, clutching his head that was pounding as if it was being hammered. He bit onto the pillow to stiffle all the whimpers that were falling out of his mouth. He tried his best to fall asleep yet the pain was too much to ignore.

He got up from the bed and with shaky steps and approached the cupboard to retrieve a pain killer. He was about to head to grab a glass of water from the bedside table when all of a sudden, the world around him began to spin violently. He tried his best to remain conscious and stable his footing but to no avail. He fell towards the floor and while he was falling, his hand hit the glass of water and it came crashing along with him to the floor, shattering to bits and showering him and the floor with sharp, hazardous shards.

The loud crash from the dorm room caught Chan and Changbin's attention. They both looked at one another and rushed to see if Jisung was okay since he was the only one who had left to rest in the dorm.

Chan, who was ahead of Changbin, opened the door to find Jisung passed out on the floor with blood trailing down his nostril. There was already a small pool of blood around his mouth and cheeks, damping the fair skin red. He lost all strength in his knees and would have fallen to the floor if it wasn't for Changbin holding him up.

“Chan Hyung! What's wrong?!” Changbin yelled as he grabbed onto the leader preventing his fall. Chan couldn't bring himself to speak so he pointed towards Jisung's fallen figure with trembling hands. Changbin's eyes widened as he ran up to Jisung after carefully letting go of Chan whose mind had gone blank after seeing Jisung's state.

Changbin sat down right next to the younger, hissing when the shards cut through the fabric of his clothes and drew out blood.

“Jisung-ah! What happened?! Hey! Open your eyes! Please!” Changbin pleaded desperately, cradling the younger's head on his lap as he cupped his cheeks. His vision blurred as tears built up in his eyes. He picked up Jisung in his arm, trembling when he felt just how light the younger was.