in spite of you | minsung

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minho made his way back to his fathers house, leaving the boy he just kissed behind. he would be lying to say he wasnt thinking about their relationship right now, and where they stood.

it had been two long years of the blonde hating him and now finally things were starting to change...

but minho was scared.

he was afraid that jisung didnt like him the same way he had always liked the blonde. he was scared of his feelings being rejected. minho enjoyed what they had these past few weeks, too much to ruin it.

so he chose not to say anything.

he didnt want to mess up whatever relationship they had formed

he didnt want to lose him...

the brunette tredded carefully up to the door of the large house, sliding his key through the hole and unlocking it

before he went inside he quickly pulled out his phone sending a text to the worried boy who was waiting for him at home

[min ^-^] 10:14pm
i just arrived now 💪I'll quickly get my stuff and leave okay <3

when he got inside the atmosphere was eerie-

maybe his father had went out? great that makes this easy

he walked through the house peering into the kitchen where the food he cooked not long ago still sat perfectly, completely untouched all thanks to his wonderful parent

he considered wrapping them up and taking them to reheat, after realising that jisung hadn't ate yet. it was quite late now so they should really eat

the brunette decided he didn't want the food to go to waste and he also didn't want the boy he cared so much about to be hungry. so he started wrapping them up in clingfilm, neatly placing them inside a plastic container

footsteps echoed through the hallway and minho felt a presence appear behind him

⚠️ homophobia/abuse/mentions sui ⚠️

"what are you doing" the man scoffed from the kitchen entrance

"well why should i waste good food, im taking it with me" minho replied a little cautiously, he could tell his father wasn't happy. the tension was so thick right now you could slice through it with a knife...

"with you where? are you running away with that little faggot" the older man laughed. minho clentched his jaw, holding back the anger that fuelled through him

he still couldn't bare hearing those words leave his own father's mouth, especially directed towards jisung

something about the blonde being spoken of in that way, sparked an urge inside of him-

this overwhelming urge to protect him at all costs. it was the only reason he was able to stand up to his father earlier

but for the sake of making it back to jisung in time and unharmed he decided to push that urge away

"it's bootcamp tomorrow, so everyone's staying at seungmin's" he lied straight through his teeth. he felt guilty but he couldn't risk arguing with the man right now

"i want you as far away from that boy as possible" his father ordered

"i dont want you getting any of your ideas again" he continued on with such disgust. it hurt that his own parent felt this way about him.

why should it matter who he loves, it's not hurting anyone... minho could never understand how someone can have so much hatred towards something that effects their life in no way