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~ two birds - regina spektor ~

"where is he?"
I asked the owner of the club, who had an annoyed expression on his face.

this already happened three times this week.
and it was only Thursday.

he just pointed with his jaw to one exact table, never stopping cleaning the glass he had in his hand.

I turned around, just to see him, clearly drunk, standing on a table, dancing his heart out.

god, his dad is going to kill me.

I sighed.
"thank you, I promise it won't happen again."
I said before I made my way to the table.

"jisung! come down, we're going home."
I said, yelling, so that he would hear me trough the loud music.

"minnie~"
he smiled when he saw me.

I sighed, before I took his hand and carefully helped him get down.

"you can't keep doing this!"
I said, but he didn't look like he was listening, nor caring.

I cupped his face and looked at his eyes.
his pupils were wide, and when I put my hand on his forehead, he was burning.

"my god, you're wasted."

"pfff, no I'm not."
he said, that damn smile never leaving his face.

I sighed, before I put my arm around his waist, taking him out of the club, making sure he won't get hurt.

I'm his bodyguard after all.
a bodyguard who will be in a deep shit if the one who hired him found out his son is always sneaking out to go drink and the bodyguard isn't able to keep track of him.

when we left the building, the younger snuggled up to me, I looked at him.

"let's go, the car isn't that far from here."
I said and I started walking, but jisung wasn't working with me. he sat on the ground.

"hannie wants to stay here, hannie doesn't want to go back home~"
he whined over and over again, as I tried to somehow get him to move.

"jisung, it's almost four am. if your dad wakes up and he notices that you are missing, I'll be in so much trouble. I could get fired. do you want minmin to get fired?"
I asked, trying to guilt trip him, so that he will finally move and I can get him to bed.

jisung shook his head no, with his pouty lips.
"no, I don't want minmin to get fired~"

"then listen to minmin and let's go."

"but I don't want to go home."
he said.

"why not?"

"dad will be mean to hannie."
jisung said, somehow sadly.

I sighed.
it was true that mr. han wasn't exactly a nice person.
he sometimes said a really mean and disgusting things to han, I sometimes felt sorry for him.
for the entire six months I work for him, I never saw him acting like a proper dad jisung deserved.
like, never.

I mean, I was hired because this little stupid ball of sunshine almost killed himself, and if some maid didn't find him in time, he would probably be dead by now.
his father can't risk loosing him, because he's the only heir of his company or something.

to be honest, I didn't really listen.
all I know is that I'm right here, in this situation, because jisung tired to kill himself and his dad can't risk loosing him.

I looked at jisung.
"don't worry, he won't be mean to you."

he looked back at me with pouty lips.
"do you promise?"

I nodded.
"I promise. let's go now, shall we?"

he nodded, and he tried to stand up, but he immediately fell on his bum again.

"my legs aren't listening to me~"
he whined, almost crying.

I sighed and I ducked next to him.
"get on my back."

Jisung chuckled, and he somehow managed to climb on my back without breaking a bone of mine.
that's a progress.

when he was secured on my back, I started walking towards the car.

something that I noticed before, was the fact that jisung was really light.
honestly, it felt like I was carrying a backpack on my back.

the stupid boy on my back rested his head on top of mine, while he stared happily kicking his feet.

aish, this kid.

when we finally arrived to the car, I put him down, leaning him against the car and pressing him against it with my body, so that I would be sure he wouldn't fall to the ground again.

when I opened the door, I gently put him inside somehow, and I closed the door quietly, since it looked like he fell asleep.

I got to the drivers seat, and I started driving to jisungs mansion.

normally, I'm sleeping a good six to seven hours a day, but this kid is running away almost every night this week.
I'm pretty lucky his father didn't notice it yet, but I will definitely have a long talk with jisung tomorrow.

when we arrived at the mansion few moments later, I opened the garage with a remote.
I was lucky this door were opening really quietly.

after it opened, I drove inside and I turned the engine off.

I sighed in relief.
almost safe.

I got out and I opened the door to the passenger seat, where the sleeping beauty was in.

I gently picked him up, and I started quietly walking towards his bedroom.

his bedroom was on the second floor, so I had to somehow get there without anyone noticing me.

it was something after 4:15am, so no one should be up, but I wasn't going to risk anything.
after all, I still had jisung in my arms.

I got to the stairs safely and I quickly, yet quietly walked inside jisungs room, somehow opening the door.

when we were inside, I felt a rock fall from my heart, and it felt like I could breathe again.

I walked to jisungs bed and I carefully laid him down and tugged him in.
I smiled when I noticed how happy his face looked right now.

before I left, I quickly caressed his cheek.
"sweet dreams, jisung. sleep well."

I said, and left the room.

A/N
I promised new minsung story, and here it is <3

I'm really excited about this one, and I hope you will like it too❤️

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