My Saviour [A Minsung Fanfiction]

BLACK

Listen to "The night we met" by Lord Huron.

Author nim: guys im so so so sorry for this lateeee update but a lot of things happened and i had no choice but to take a break. so as a form of apology for everything ill be publishing the last chapter (this one) and epilogues all at once<3

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Morning arrived a lot sooner than usual, and the boys hadn't woken up since they didn't actually sleep. Jisung has been walking to and fro for 10 minutes now, and though Minho keeps telling him to sit and calm down, he doesn't listen. Because now he knows. That there is no certainty that someone will be coming to their rescue, just as Minho said. But that doesn't mean, the older boy will simply let them die here. Or at the very least, he isn't letting Jisung die here. For that, he is willing to do anything needed. He walks up to the younger, and placed his hands on the latter's shoulder, making him still and stand at one place.

"Sung, look at me." But the boy avoided eye contact at all costs. He continued, "I know you're worried about us, but am I that untrustworthy to you? Do you think I don't have the strength to protect you? If that's the case then see--" Minho taps on his own arms and shows off his hard biceps to the boy, who couldn't help but let out a small chuckle at his boyfriend's silliness. Wait, is he really my boyfriend now? I just can't come to terms with this fact! The older was glad to see the other smile, as he succeeded in cheering him up. But all of a sudden, he became serious again.

"You and I both know that that's not what I'm thinking about." Jisung says.

"No I don't know. Now kindly do me a favour and sit. I'll see the rest."

Minho wasn't aware that Jisung could actually spot the change in his behaviour. For a person like him, who usually prefers to stay quiet most of the time, and believes in thinking strategically in tough situations, it will obviously appear unusual for him to behave childishly and make silly jokes in a life-death situation. His eyes fall on a bag at a corner, which he remembers wasn't here before Minho came. And since it doesn't belong to him either, asking Minho is the best option. But judging by the older's dead face, is it right to interrupt him inbetween his thoughts? Not being able to suppress his curiosity, he goes for asking him anyway.

"Is that bag yours?"

Just as that question fell out of Jisung's mouth, the other's eyes widened. In his mind, he was panicking and frantically searching for a lie so that he can change the topic from his bag to something else.

"Y-yes, but nothing important, really..."

Unfortunately, that just added more to the boy's suspicion. And Minho's weird demeanor since last night isn't helping either. He himself doesn't know what's he's suspecting Minho of, but he can tell that something was definitely off about him.

"What's in it?" Jisung asks.

That's where he's doomed. This bag contains stuff that he can show no one, and Jisung would be the last person he'd want to show these to. Because he has lied to him. About why he was late. In reality, there was no such taxi driver. He just made it all up for the sake of hiding the fact that he's been to Changbin's apartment. He could unlock the door because he always keeps the spare key inside his phone case. But that wasn't something he'd have kept a secret from Jisung. The thing is that he went to search for grenades or anything like bombs. That was alternate plan to save Jisung if Hyunjin's one fails. And Changbin, being the person he is, hid the items in a place no one has the ability to think of.

Minho was an exception, though. He found a bundle of dynamites, and few smoke grenades. That should do.

And there is something else Hyunjin told him about. He discovered something unbelievable when he asked the blonde why he spend his night in that particular forest.