Seungsung Oneshots 🫶🏼 (HIATUS)

Hurt (Gang Au) 🩷

Summary: This is inspired by a gang oneshot i read by @kayceeliz so i wanted to try and write one where Jisung goes missing.

The soft warmth of sunlight trickled into the room, but Seungmin's side of the bed felt cold. Jisung's absence wasn't immediately alarming, but something about the quiet stillness of the apartment unnerved him. With a groggy yawn, Seungmin rolled over, reaching for his boyfriend.

"Jisung?" he murmured, rubbing his eyes. When no response came, Seungmin sat up abruptly, his pulse quickening.

"Where the fuck is Jisung?" Seungmin hissed under his breath before storming out of the room.

Hyunjin's door slammed open, the force rattling the hinges. Felix startled awake as Seungmin stepped into the room, his glare sharp enough to cut steel.

"Jisung's gone," Seungmin barked. "Did he say anything to you two?"

Felix blinked, trying to gather his thoughts, while Hyunjin groaned, half-buried under his blankets.

"Missing?" Felix echoed, eyes wide. "Why would he—"

"He's not in bed. He didn't try to sneak out for information again, did he?" Seungmin demanded, his tone low and threatening.

"Not that I know of," Hyunjin mumbled. "You want me to send the lower members to search?"

"Now." Seungmin turned on his heel and left, not waiting for a response. The door slammed shut behind him, leaving Hyunjin and Felix to exchange worried glances.

Meanwhile, across the room, the closet door creaked open, and Jisung slipped out with a sheepish grin.

"You're gonna get me killed," Hyunjin muttered, shooting him a glare.

"Relax," Jisung said, brushing off the concern. "I needed to grab my gear. You said it yourself—we need their weaknesses."

"Yeah, but I didn't mean for you to do something this stupid!" Hyunjin hissed, his voice sharp but quiet. "If Seungmin finds out you've been sneaking out—"

"He won't," Jisung interrupted, a playful smirk tugging at his lips. "I'll be back before he notices. Trust me, Jinnie."

Hyunjin's eyes narrowed, but Jisung didn't wait for a reply. He opened the window, swinging one leg over the edge. Felix stifled a nervous laugh, watching as Jisung climbed down and disappeared into the morning fog.

"He's gonna get hurt," Hyunjin muttered, running a hand through his hair.

Felix sighed. "He always does."

Back at the base, tension simmered in the air as Seungmin paced in the briefing room.

"No one's seen him since last night?!" His voice rang out, startling Jeongin, who flinched under the table. "No, sir," Changbin answered, his tone careful.

"Unbelievable," Seungmin growled, slamming his fist on the table. "What if he's been caught? Do you have any idea what could happen if SVT finds out where we are? We'd lose everything. EVERYTHING."

"Min—" "Don't," Seungmin snapped, cutting Felix off. "If you're not going to take this seriously, stay out of my way."

Chan stood abruptly, his calm demeanor cracking. "You care more about your damn stockpile than your boyfriend?"

The room froze. Seungmin's eyes locked onto Chan's, dark and menacing.

"Don't lecture me, Bang Chan," he said coldly. "I care about Jisung more than any of you could imagine. But unlike you, I think ahead. If we all get arrested because he was reckless, what good does that do him—or us? It's 200-1 and I cannot afford to lose everything again."