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Minho is Jisung's new neighbour but he isn't like every other person around there. He finds no joy in life anymore, not ever since his brother's death. With his whole family being gone Minho doesn't want anything else other tha...
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The ride to the hospital was painful for Jisung and he wasn't quite sure why.
Obviously because there was a human being, his neighbour, dying in front of him and he couldn't help but think why he bothered him so much that Minho did not tell him he had these thoughts. It's not like they were close, they had a proper conversation only once and that was it.
Before going over at Minho's he was upset with him for ignoring and avoiding him but after he found him in his bathroom covered in his own blood he was terrified and worried about him. About his mental state. Then he remembered the blood on his sleeve while they were moving his stuff inside..
"I probably scratched it"
That's the excuse Minho had come up with and Jisung believed it. He mentally cursed at himself for not seeing the obvious. Minho was very quiet, he looked sensitive and fragile but Jisung thought that it was just the way he is since he didn't really know him.
Plus, asking about personal stuff out of nowhere wouldn't be so nice and he would scare the older.
His body ache as the pain from throwing himself at the door had started to kick in. But the physical pain he was feeling was nothing compared to his neighbour's mental pain.
While the paramedics were rushing Minho inside the hospital, Jisung was not too far behind them. He prayed for the older to be fine with the help of the doctors and the nurses. Even though Jisung had anxiety and would get very worried about many things, he was a positive person and he always hoped for the best.
And something inside him was telling him Minho would be okay. That he would be saved.
And when he wakes up, Jisung will make sure to keep him company. He remembered Minho saying his family was away so he was all alone in the new house, making him frown at the fact that this was just making it worse.
He figured Minho was probably depressed and having suicidal thoughts while being left alone is very serious. He felt the sudden need to help him recover and take care of him in order for the older to not feel so lonely.
He wanted to know what had happened to him but it was probably a bad idea since it was too early for him to make these kind of questions. So, the only thing he could do was convince Minho to hang out with him when he gets out of the hospital.
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While waiting outside of the ICU with nothing but worry filling his body, Jisung's leg was bouncing up and down in a nervous way as he was biting the skin next to his nails.
He had lost timing but he was patient enough to wait until the doctor comes out. And to his luck, the doctor exited the room, letting out a small sigh.
"Patient Lee Minho?"
Han nodded his head and waited for the doctor's announcement, "If you hadn't call for an ambulance the moment you did he wouldn't have been with us right now" he gave the boy a reassuring smile "He is going to be awake in a couple of hours, you could wait for him if you'd like"
Jisung sighed in relief and closed his eyes, bowing at the doctor who gave him a pat on the shoulder before walking away.
Standing up straight, Jisung sat back down on the chair behind him with his face buried in his hands. He shredded a few tears, finally letting himself cry. It was a mix of mostly relief but also stress that he could feel that moment.
Minho was alive, maybe not okay, but he was alive and that's all that mattered.
He promised himself he would help Minho see the good in the world and how being alive is actually a very good thing. It was probably going to be difficult but like it was mentioned earlier,
