Around an hour later, the boys (+ jisung's mum) were on their way back home from the hospital. It had taken a while for everyone to go in the room, but once that was done the doctor did a few more check ups on the 3 before he allowed them to leave.
Once they arrived, everyone helped Minho, Hyunjin and Felix off the car, and into the house.
They sat down on the sofa, collapsing in tiredness. They were so relieved that they had left that warehouse, but none of them had the energy to get up and celebrate.
It wasn't like they needed to celebrate anyway. At least they were out. At least they didn't have to go through that, hopefully ever again.
Minho sighed loudly, closing his eyes as he got himself into a comfortable position on the sofa. He was feeling much better now, physically, but mentally he was feeling extremely shit.
He wished he could control his emotions. He asked himself the same question, specifically this one, all the time, but he couldn't get himself to stop asking it until he got an answer.
Beside him, he felt someone sit down. Without opening his eyes, Minho could immediately tell that it was Jisung, by the way he wrapped his arm around Minho's shoulder.
Minho slowly opened his eyes, looking at Jisung.
"You okay?" Jisung said, holding onto Minhos hand. Minho nodded gently, his eyes going limp from tiredness. Everyone at this point were all tired, even if it was only the afternoon.
They all agreed to call it an early night and that they would sort out everything when they woke up. So without further ado, they went up to sleep in Bangchan's house, since Felix's wasn't safe anymore.
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As everyone had fallen asleep at around 5 in the afternoon yesterday, they all woke up pretty early on the next day.
The house stirred at around 8-9 in the morning. The sun was shining through the curtains: a sign that it would be a good day. Hopefully.
Minho got up from the bed he was sleeping in, his body aching, but when he saw Jisung beside him, still fast asleep, he immediately forgot about the pain.
Minho cooed at his cuteness, rubbing at his cheek, even when he was barely awake himself.
"My beautiful love.... " Minho muttered. He loved Jisung.
He wanted to take a picture of this moment on his phone, so he got it from the desk beside the bed and opened the camera, snapping a few shots at different angles.
As he was looking through the pictures, careful not to wake Jisung, Minho realized that it was Sunday. The day they had arranged for the date to be.
Minho got up out of bed abruptly. He had no clothes to get changed into! Or any money! All of his stuff was at Felix's house, yet they couldn't go because it wasn't safe anymore.
As Minho panicked, pacing around the room, Jisung slowly woke, opening his eyes and looking at Minho.
"Hey... Minho?" Jisung said drowsily. Minho stopped in his tracks, realizing that he had woken up Jisung.
"Oh my gosh, I'm sorry Jisung, I didn't mean to wake you." Minho replied, approaching him and getting into bed again.
"No no, it's okay, I always wake up relatively early. What's wrong? You look worried." Jisung said.
As Jisung knew the date was supposed to be today, Minho told him without hesitation. He just hoped it wouldn't be cancelled.
"Don't worry, my love. We can always rearrange the date. Don't panic baby." Jisung reassured him. Minho had slightly calmed down after Jisung had replied, so he got back into bed and snuggled up next to Jisung.
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You had me at hello - minsung
Romance"Minho. Lee Minho." He said, smiling. A boy with a mafia leader dad, and a shy boy meet. What could possibly go wrong? 💗= smut tell me if you're interested in something in the comments!! ( feel free to ask) Story is set in maniac era, but written...