Hyunjin walked down the street, his hands shaking as he pulled his phone out. It was 2:30 a.m.; who would answer his call so late? He held the small bag that contained everything he owned; his lip was swollen, and his eye was black and closed.
He scrolled through his contacts until one popped out at him. It had been months since he had seen Minho, ever since they broke up, but he was always there when he needed him.
He stood leaning against the wall as he dialed the number. It rang a few times before a half-asleep voice spoke. "Hyunjin? It's like 3 a.m. Why are you calling me?" Hyunjin heard the annoyance in his voice. "Minho..." His voice wavered. "I'm sorry...I didn't know who else to call." There was a slight pause. "I...need help."
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Zealously Jaded - Dribs & Drabs
RomanceThis is a collection of small pieces and snippets of ideas! Mostly Stray Kids, some smut!
