【straykids oneshots】★【bxb】

Minsung ✎ Why don't you leave?

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ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : i bet on losing dogs - mitski

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WARNING: EXPLICIT LANGUAGE AND SCENES

Everything looked dull.

The trees.

Vibrant green that was supposed to make people enjoy life at least a little bit more looked grey and dying, swarming with nothing but bottled up emotions and sadness.

The sky.

That was a beautiful shade of blue that drew a happy smile on everyone's faces and filled them with positivity looked like a toned down ugly blue. And the clouds, white and pure, turned out to be a grey negative blob floating around, engulfing people with it's aura and turning them into miserable beings, with all the heart breaking memories playing fresh in their minds.

"Hey! Jisung?" He hummed in response to Hyunjin's question.

"What's with you? You okay?" He asked, his question displayed concern.

Jisung shook his head, mumbling a small 'its nothing' and walking away before Hyunjin could catch up.

Ignoring the pain in his stomach and the nausea starting to creep up on to him.

He sighed as he let his memories drag him back to what happened last night.

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Minho walked into the room, his eyes tired and held nothing but emptiness in them.

"Hey min!" Jisung said, greeting his friend with a smile, but before he could stand up, Minho put his hands on his shoulder and pushed him back down.

His smile slowly faded as his eyes starting stinging.

"What's wrong?" He said with a slight tremble accompanying his voice.

"Don't try to fucking act stupid, Jisung." He spat.

Jisung was taken aback by his words, and his jaw slacked.

Jisung?..

Minho has never called him that seriously.

"What?"' He replied, confused.

Minho clicked his tongue, aggressively grabbing his arm and pulling him out of the chair, he stumbled a bit before standing properly.

"Min.. what are you saying?" He asked, trying to ignore the pain he felt both physically and mentally.

"Don't call me that." Minho said, fighting against a voice telling him that Jisung wasn't the one who did it.

His heart dropped as he met Jisung's eyes, they looked so, so different, the shine they always had were gone, they had a layer of unshed tears coating them.