𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟔

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ೃ⁀➷ a little injury?

It was Sunday, 13:12 and Minho was playing with his cats. He played with Doongie and Dori, Soonie was sitting on his desk.
Minho scratched Dori's belly and he happily meowed.
Soonie, still on Minho's desk stood up and walked closer to a vase with flowers Minho had there. Minho had birthday recently and he got some flowers from his relatives, so he put it on his desk, but now, Soonie has been walking around it very suspiciously...

Minho realized that Soonie is not anywhere around him, so he looked up just to see Soonie sitting next to the vase.
"Soonie, don't move..." Minho said and carefully stood up to catch Soonie.
Soonie got even closer to the vase.
"Sonnie, don't you dare!" Minho shouted and it scared Soonie, so he jumped away and pushed the vase. Minho tried to catch the vase, but he failed...

It fell to the ground and it broke into milion pieces, but as Minho tried to catch it, he fell with his hands on the broken glass.

Minho hissed from pain and looked at his hands, it was pretty bad. Some blood was on the floor and Minho had the glass stuck in his hands. He rushed downstairs to wash the wound.
He ran to the kitchen and quickly turned on the water from the sink to wash it. His cats ran right behind him, Soonie jumped on the kitchen counter and meowed probably as "sorry", but it wasn't really helpful. Minho's parents weren't home, his dad just got home from long business trip, and when he arrived, both mom & dad went to visit Minho's aunt, so Minho was home alone.

Minho just kept washing the wound, but he didn't know how to remove the glass from his hands, he was afraid that he will make it even worse.

Ding dong

The doorbell rang.
"Oh shit." Minho thought. If it's his parents, then that's bad, he doesn't want his parents to see him like this.
He had no other choice than open the door.
He turned off the water and took some paper tissues so carefully wipe it, but it was still bleeding and it hurt.
Minho hissed, but carefully opened the door, already prepared for his parents standing there.

Surprise, it was not his parents. It was Jisung.
He was wearing blue hoodie with black jacket over it, since it was cold outside.
He was smiling, but when Minho opened the door and Jisung saw his hands, his smile faded.
"Minho, what happened?" Jisung said with concerned look on his face.
"It's nothing." Minho said but hissed when he touched it. He ran back to the kitchen and turned on the water.
Jisung took the opportunity to enter Minho's house, closed the door and ran to the kitchen right behind Minho.
"Washing it with water will not help anything, do you have any tweezers in here?" Jisung asked and handed some paper towels to Minho.
"Yeah, in that drawer." Minho said and pointed to one drawer near Jisung. Jisung opened the drawer and found tweezers. He took it and told Minho to sit down.
"Here, sit down." He said and moved one chair a little. Minho sat down, he didn't even complain.
Jisung placed some paper towels and bandages on the table right next to Minho.
When Minho was sat down, Jisung carefully took his hand to not cause him any pain. He then took the tweezers he found in that drawer earlier.
"It will hurt a little, if you want then just look somewhere else so you don't have to see it." Jisung said and looked at Minho.
"I'm fine." Minho answered and Jisung slightly smiled.
Jisung took the tweezers and slowly started to remove the glass from Minho's hands. Minho sometimes twitched, but he tried to stay still.
Jisung was placing every piece of glass on the tissues he placed on the table earlier.

Soon, Jisung was done and he wiped it with tissues carefully.
"Do you have any disinfection in here?" Jisung asked.
"I don't know, but it's supposed to be in the living room." Minho said and got up, but as he got up, Jisung stopped him. "No, sit here, I see it." Jisung said and ran to the living room. He saw the disinfection from afar, it was on the table. He snatched it and came back to Minho.
He carefully sprayed it on Minho's hand, Minho hissed. "Sorry." Jisung said and wiped Minho's hand again. "It's okay." Minho answered.

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