Put the Pieces Back Together|| MINSUNG

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Hearing their doorknob turn, then hearing it shake and the chair squeak. Squeezing each other tight, trying not to let out any noises. Minho pulled the blanket above them the best he could, trying to keep them hidden. Hearing a knocking. They both closed their eyes, hearing voices on the other side of the door. Not able to make out what they were saying. Startling when something was banging on the door, beginning to see light entering the room.

"It's the police. Is anyone in here?" They heard, but they were wary of the voice. "Chan said there were two individuals in here, a Lee Minho and a Han Jisung." Looking at each other, not sure if they trusted the individual. "It's okay to be scared. I would be too."

Minho began moving, scaring Jisung. Trying to tell him with his eyes it would be okay. Moving the blanket, he lifted his head over the back of the couch. Seeing men in uniforms and flashlights.

"It's okay. We're here to help you, take your time coming out. Is the other boy with you?"

Nodding slightly, Jisung had no choice but to pop his head out slightly. Seeing the man relax slightly. Pulling his radio, "Tell Chan that I have both of them." Pausing, "Are either of you hurt?"

Shaking their heads, they heard him call that over the radio. Climbing over the couch, Minho's body was stiff. Helping Jisung, grabbing their bags. They followed the officer out of the room, there were three present. Walking hand in hand with Jisung, looking at the destruction their company was in. Wondering if anyone had gotten hurt or worse. 

A sound startled the group, with the cops pushing them behind them. Jisung was surprised when Minho did the same to him. Holding the arm that was held behind him. Hearing the lead cop bark out orders, they began their trek down the hall again. The other two cops seemed to have disappeared ahead of them. Not uttering a sound, walking on. Being stopped again. The cop had them stay back moving forward to see what the commotion was. The officer was taken off guard by someone still alive on the floor. Both shot off their guns at the same time, causing Jisung to scream.

Jisung came to his senses quickly, feeling Minho fall back on him. Noticing that he'd been shot due to the blood flowing from his shoulder. Yelling to the officer, it became a blur. The other officers rushed back to them. Yet, all Jisung could focus on was Minho. Placing bandages on his shoulder, one of the officers picked him up and scrambled to make it through the rest of the building. Jisung stayed beside the officer who held Minho, whispering to him that he'd be okay. Finally, out of the building they didn't stop until they were beside an ambulance. Setting Minho down on the stretcher, Jisung moved to the end letting them do their job. Not noticing that Chan was behind him with a hand on his shoulder.

"Anyone riding with us?"

Jisung stepped forward, "I am." Not giving anyone else a chance, not that he noticed anyone else there

Nodding, they got Minho settled and then allowed Jisung to enter. "Jisung, when we get there we'll let you know. He's going to be okay."

Jisung finally acknowledged Chan, "I can't lose him hyung."

"Bugs, I'm right here. I'm not dying." Reaching out to grab his hand, having been in and out. The pain overwhelmed him. Reaping the benefits of holding Jisung's hand, as it helped to keep him focused on something other than the pain. 

Letting silent tears fall, hearing the doors shut, and soon after they were on their way. Not caring about his feelings, Jisung made sure to comfort the other. Not caring that his affection was on full display for the paramedic to see. Arriving at the hospital, Jisung was instructed to leave first and then follow them. Hearing the medical personnel launch into their discussion, for the most part ignoring Jisung. 

A kind nurse came in guiding the scared boy to sit in a chair while they surveyed the damage. After starting to prep him, they left to gather what they needed. Only then could Jisung go back to Minho's side. Taking his hand and kissing it, before running his hands through his hair.

"How are you doing?" Jisung asked softly, glad to see Minho wasn't in pain at the moment

"It doesn't hurt right now. You heard I don't need surgery right? That's good news."

Jisung sighed, not having heard that news. Upset that Minho hadn't answered me. "That doesn't answer me love."

Jisung watched as tears formed in his eyes, "I was so scared. I still am. I feel better now that you're beside me, knowing that you're okay. We're safe and that is all I care about."

Bending down, kissing him not caring who could walk in. The company could do whatever it needed for damage control. Placing his forehead on Minho's "I love you, Min."

"I love you, Sungie."

Hearing a knock on the door, they pulled apart seeing the doctor and nurse come in with instruments and tools. "We are going to remove the bullet, for this we're going to ask you to leave Han-ssi. You do have visitors. Once we are done, we will come to gather you and the group for a short visit. We are going to keep you for the day and release you tomorrow. Afterward, you can return in the morning."

"No, he stays with me," Minho spoke quickly, gripping Jisung's hand. Jisung started to caress his hair, trying to keep him calm knowing that would help him at the moment. 

Seeing the doctor soften, "Alright, but only he can stay."

Minho smiled first at the doctor then Jisung, "That's okay."

"I'll see you in a little bit, Min"

"Alright, bugs."

Did you expect that? Let me know your thoughts. I'm going to try to keep this on a two-week schedule. It might be a little sporadic but such is the life of a writer :) so until next time, stay safe and with love ~DQ <3