Escape

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TW HOMOPHOBIA AND ABUSE

Jisung entered his home quietly shutting the door so his Father wouldn't notice him coming home.

However his Dad appeared to be waiting for him, a disgusted expression painted across his face.

"I saw you kissing a boy at the park today" He said with disdain

"I can't even bare to look at you, you fag" Jisung knew the slap was coming with those words but it hurt just the same.

"I refuse to live with a fag like you, get out this house" his Dad said with immense hatred for his own son "I don't care where you go, I never want to see your disgusting face ever again"

Tears began to well in Jisung's eyes but he couldn't let himself cry.

He ran up the stairs so he wouldn't have to face his 'father' any longer. He packed a random array of clothes into a battered suitcase in an attempt to get out as fast as possible.

There was only one place Jisung wanted to be right now.

He climbed out his bedroom window, sliding down a drainpipe and out on to the street. The second he stepped out of his house the tears began to stream like waterfalls down his cheeks.

Jisung knew exactly where he was going.

As he knocked on the door he started to panic.

"what if he sends me away"

"he's not even my boyfriend (yet) why would he let me in"

The door opened 

They locked eyes, the smile dropped from Minho's face trying to take in what was happening.

"He kicked me out" Jisung managed to get out in between sobs.

"Oh my god are you ok" Minho started to ramble "wait no obviously your not ok, that was a stupid question. OH MY GOD" 

"Come in, come in lets get you calmed down then we can talk"

Minho wrapped his arm around Jisung guiding him to the sofa where they then sat in silence, Minho with his arms wrapped around Jisung so tightly that not even an olympic weight lifter could pry them apart and Jisung clinging to Minho as if the world was ending.

After a few minutes of being encased in Minho's warmth Jisung began to calm down.

Minho looked Jisung in the eyes

"Right now you don't need to explain anything to me, we can just stay like this if you'd like, or we could go up to my room, whatever you want to do Ji" Minho said his eyes filled with pure love for the boy. (a/n Limbo was playing while I wrote this)

"I'm tired can we go up to your room?" Jisung asked yawning 

"Of course Ji, anything for you" Minho replied smiling (a/n someone get me a Minho)

The pair went up stairs Jisung still clinging to Minho's arm like a koala. 

"I only have one bed so we have to share, we have before so I don't see a problem unless you don't want to"

Jisung just nodded and climbed into the bed.

Minho got in after and pulled him close trying to protect him from all the harm the world can do.

"Goodnight Ji"

"Thank you Min" 

"Anything for you my love" Minho said giving Jisung a peck on the forehead.


A/N I don't know if this was supposed to be a sad chapter or a cute one so- let's just call it fluffy angst. 

song rec: hard to love - Rose 


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