your eyes •yungi•

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TRIGGER WARNING! this chapter includes mention of abuse and implications of rape, skip till you see no italics if you don't want to read it!

MINGI

mingi waved to wooyoung as the boy got into sans car and left.

"so you're having boys over now?"

mingi shut the door and walked back towards his room.

"you hear me talking to you damnit!"

mingi stopped and turned around, staring at the ground.

his father stood from the couch and walked over, standing right in front of mingi.

mingis face was squeezed in his fathers hand, then abruptly tilted up to face him.

"look at me when i speak to you." he said, breath smelling heavy with beer.

even with mingis face tilted up towards his father, he didn't want to look at the fat fuck so he looked at the couch behind him.

that proved to be a bad choice because then his dad punched him, he actually sucker punched mingi.

mingi fell to the ground, holding his jaw.

his dad never hit him, sure he'd yell at mingi and threaten to hit him but it had never happened—ever. mingi was shocked, the taste of blood in his mouth combined with the aching pain in his face was a dizzying combo.

"get the fuck up." his dad nudged him with his foot.

mingi listened and wobbly stood, still staring at the ground.

"so i have a faggot of a son now, huh? you like taking dick?" his dad pushed him.

mingi couldn't say or do anything, he only swallowed.

"then since you like taking it so much," he abruptly pushed mingi on the ground, then grabbed at his pants and mingis heart stopped.

he really wished that this was just a sick dream.

but it wasn't.

and after everything was said and done, his parents left, slamming the door so hard the whole house shook.

mingi balled his fists up.

why couldn't he do anything?

why did it happen to him?

why did his life suck so much?

he punched the cold tile floor until his knuckles bled, then walked up the stairs and sat on his bed.

"then i called you but you wouldn't answer. i called you so many times yunho. you said you'd always answer on the first three calls. so then i sat there. then called you again." mingi said, voice slightly shaky. why were his eyes stinging? seriously, he was such a pussy. men don't cry.

then after hearing some shuffling, yunho laid on the ground in front of mingi.

he pulled mingi close and held him against his chest.

"i am so sorry mingi."

and for some reason, that broke mingi because the tears wouldn't stop gushing out of his eyes.

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