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PRETTY FACE FIFTY ONE
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7:10 pm

Minho hurried back to his home town because his mother had called to. Although he didn't want to but he decided to go and see what she wanted. Could he even consider her a mother? He was worried for his boyfriend that he left back in Seoul. Yes, he sent Felix to give the snacks and food he personally made for Seungmin.

He stopped at the door and knocked. The door opened almost immediately revealing his mother. "so what's so important that I had to leave Seoul?"

"Come in and I'll tell you." Minho sighed and walked inside. The mother closed the door behind and walked behind her son. Minho stopped the moment he saw his so called father. "what the hell is happening? Why the fuck is here?" The brown haired yelled. The father seemed uninterested and yet looked horrible. "honey sit down and I'll explain it." Minho shakes his head and puts on his back. "I'm not sitting to him."

The mother sighed. "He won't do anything to you. That's what I was going to speak about. Your father is not mentally stable anymore. He has dementia, there's nothing that do the doctors can do of course. I wanted to ask for your help to put him into a nursing home. I'm unable to care for him anymore, and im also unable to pay." Now Minho was filled with anger, his ears turning red indicating that he was pissed off.

"You have been joking! Why would I pay for him when he wasn't even a father to me?! It's not my responsibility to pay for anything for him. For me he can die for all I care." Minho felt a harsh slap across his face making him hold his cheek and looking back at his mother. "After all he has done for you?! You spoiled brat!" Minho nearly had tears in his eyes. "w-what has he done me?! Give me trauma?! Giving me the worse life?! He nearly dried to kill me in multiple ways. He tried to choke me to death, he tried to drown me??! He has never been a father to me and never was nor should I see him in that way! It's your husband so you pay for his expenses.

Perhaps you'll hate me but im not taking care of someone who ruined my life. That goes for you too, im not stupid. You only contacted me because you know you'll get old and eventually want help. I'm not stupid! Fuck you and your husband! No matter how much you try, you won't get my forgiveness and won't be getting it. I took care of all of you! I tried to protect you although it should have been you to do. I hate you and will always!" Tears streamed down Minho's face. The mother had tears in her eyes and it could have brought regret to the son but it didn't.

"y-you don't mean that, Minho." The brown haired angrily wiped his tears. He went to his bedroom and looked for his cats, put them into their cage. "W-what are you doing?! Minho-ah!" Minho rushed pass by his mother and walked out the door. He turned back to look at her 'mother'. "don't ever contact me, now it's your problem to find someone to take care of you. I don't owe you anything." The son hurried running to the nearest bus stop. As he walked away with tears in his eyes he could hear his mother crying calling out for him.

In the cage meowing could be heard. Minho silently cried and comforted his cats who were concerned. He sat down waiting for the bus to come, it the last bus to come and go to Seoul. This bus would usually come only three times as the ride was long. "h-hey it's okay. I'm okay, I promise." He softly said as he put us finger inside the cage.

He held onto the cage and leaned back closing his eyes. "so much for parents.." Minho said with a broken smile. Minho wasn't the type to speak about his family's problems and didn't want his own boyfriend to know because he was afraid that the younger would leave because it was too much. Minho had his things and although he didn't speak about it and it didn't mean that it didn't hurt him.

Soon the bus came stopping, some of the passengers got out. Minho took up his wallet that had his bus card. He got up and walking into the steps of the night bus. Minho gently tapped the wallet, until he heard the beep then he was good to go. The brown haired carried his cats's cage to the middle of the bus. He saw and put the cage on the seat next to him, he sighed and put on his seatbelt. "everything seems to fall down.." he softly says.

The night bus drove off.

It seemed like it started to make sense to Minho. When you're too happy, something comes to ruin it for you. As if something isn't glad you're happy and wants to make your life miserable. In Minho's world everything was black and white until he met Seungmin. Before he begged god to take him, to let him go because he was suffering. God wouldn't make his wish true. Minho eventually started to wonder whether if there was even a god in the first place. Nothing and no one seemed to want to help him from it.

As the night fall, the more Minho became upset. The older just wanted to go to his boyfriend's arms and cry. The only family he had left was his own boyfriend and his friend group that he managed to keep alive.

Minho took out his phone and dialed Chan's number. His only hyung that he knew he could count on. "hyung, come pick me up at 10:40 pm at Seoul station."































































Minho got off the bus with his cage and held tightly. "min, what's wrong? I thought you went home?" Chan said concerned. Minho just began to cry making the older even more confused yet concern. Minho barely cried in front of him or Jisung. Chan sighed already having an idea of what could have happened.

Chan wrapped one of his arms around the crying male. "shh, it's okay min. Whatever happened, everything I'll be okay." Minho cried even more and began to hiccup. "Let's go home or do you want to call Seungmin hm?" The brown haired pulled away and nods his head. Chan nods and pulls out his phone dialing the younger's phone number. "hello? Who is this time? I-it's early.."

"sorry for calling so late but i have Minho here and it's a bit upset. Can I leave him with you?" Movement was heard from the other side of the line. "y-yeah of course. Just one question, why is hyung crying?" Chan sighed and looked over to the other who was hugging the cage. "im not completely sure but I think it has to do with his parents also I hope you don't mind having two other guests."

"guests? Who is it?" Chan bit his lip. "his cats, his kids that's what he says that they are." Seungmin slightly turned red and nervously giggled. "yeah I don't mind. Please text me when you're here." Chan hummed and hangs up. "hey min, come let's go home now. Seungmin is waiting." Minho lazily walked over to the older following him to the car. The cage went to back while the two went in the front. It was silent, the crying male looked out the window. Chan started the car and drove off.

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