🆂🅲🆁🅴🆆🅴🅳 🅾🆅🅴🆁~ [Minsung] DISCONTINUED

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A/N: This is actually so late. I'm sorry! 🥲Follow Beomgyu on ig y'all :D

TW: Mentions of rape, trauma, gore, some sexual activity.

Flashbacks are Italicized.

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The dinner they had was awkward, the only thing audible was the clinking of spoons and forks against plates.

"So... How are you feeling?" Felix asked, feeling kind of nervous. 

"Okay." Minho muttered, Seungmin nodded, Jisung smiled, and Hyunjin nodded too. 

"I'll take it that everyone is uh- feeling better."

Jisung flinched when he heard Hyunjin's phone chime, "Can you turn that off please?"

Hyunjin looked confused but he did so anyway.

Minho gave Seungmin a knowing look, to which the younger reacted with a solemn face.

"Well uhm, I got word from Jungwon that they are coming to have a formal conversation."

"Oh- Is that so?" Minho muttered, playing with his fork.

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"Is he asleep?" Hyunjin asked, peeking into Jisung's room.

"I believe so." Seungmin muttered.

"Them talk. I need to know everything that happened while we were out." Minho said, crossing his arms. Seungmin nodded. Felix walked in, holding his broken arm's sling gently. 

"So. You both were out for almost three days." Felix said with a serious look on his face.

"Jisung, he...he didn't take the incident well."

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"Jisung. Jisung wake up." Seungmin said, tapping the squirrel boy's cheek.

Jisung gasped and sat up instantly smacking Seungmin's hand away from himself. "Don't touch me." he hissed.

Seungmin  watched as Jisung tried to get off the bed but failed miserably due to the pain in his hips and legs. Jisung yelped as he fell to the floor, tears pouring out of his eyes.

"Where did it all go wrong???" He asked Seungmin, voice filled with pain and anger.

Seungmin sighed, "Jisung, it's not your fault this happened to you. Calm down."  he said, wanting to comfort the older, but scared to touch him. 

"I need to know! What did I do?! Smiling at him out of politeness?! Waving at him because I wanted to be nice?! For what?! To be blackmailed and raped?!" Jisung cried, trying to wipe his unstoppable tears. 

"Jisung hyung please... it's not your fault." Seungmin said, reaching out his hands to hug the older, only to be swatted away.

"I DON'T NEED YOUR COMFORT! I FUCKING HATE MYSELF!" Jisung yelled, standing up, wobbling on his feet. "Where's Minho?! WHERE'S THAT MOTHERFUCKER?!" He asked, eyes burning with rage.

"H-he and Hyunjin passed out. After they fought Joon and the others." Seungmin said, cursing at himself internally for stuttering.

"T-they fought J-joon?" Jisung sniffled.