A girl had her arms wrapped around Minho's neck, while she was kissing him.
Maybe Han Jisung was never meant to be with Lee Minho.
"You're a fucking asshole Lee Minho." Jisung spat venomously, glaring daggers at him before he briskly walking away. He wanted to get out of the building as quickly as possible. He felt like he was suffocating. He was drowning in gravity.
As he made his way out of the apartment building, tears ran down his face. He thought he could trust Minho. His body shook violently in the cold night air. His hands fumbled while he tried retrieving his phone from his pocket.
"Jisung-" He heard a sad voice say behind him.
"Don't utter a fucking sound." Jisung replied, not sparing a single glance to the older.
"Jisung let me explain. Please." Minho's voice quivered as he spoke, it broke when he pleaded.
"What is there to explain?! Firstly, you were fucking late. Secondly, I saw you kissing that girl. Run along with your bitch."
It took everything in Jisung to not start bawling right then and there. He heard Minho's footsteps approaching him but he moved forward.
"Minjun. Are you able to pick me up?" Jisung said once his dear friend had finally picked up his call.
"Jisung. Please, I beg you just to listen to me." Minho pleaded.
"Stop! Don't approach me!" Jisung shouted at Minho who was now on the ground, pleading.
"Please." Minho pleaded, he watched as Jisung walked away, his figure slowly disappearing in the dimly lit street.
"Minho?" A familiar voice called out to him. His brown hair was ruffled up and covered his puffy eyes.
He glanced up to his best friend who looked at him with pity.
"What happened?" Seungmin's voice was soft and gentle, he slowly kneeled down to help the poor boy.
"Come on, lets get you inside. You can explain everything to me once we get you to your apartment." Seungmin gently said, helping Minho walk.
The two slowly walked back into the warm building, the bright fancy lights hurt Minho's eyes. Seungmin held onto him at every point, even when they had gotten to the apartment.
"I'll make you tea. Stay here." Seungmin said softly, gesturing for Minho to stay seated on the warm couch. The heater was on, which made the apartment usually feel warm and homely, but it only felt cold and abandoned to Minho.
Every little sound had been amplified. He could clearly hear the kettles low grumble while it boiled, he could hear the cold wind rustling the trees. He could hear footsteps approaching the living room, he recognised who was walking.
"Oh hyung, Jisung just left." Felix said calmly before he gasped loudly at the sight of Minho.
"What happened?!" The blonde saw Minho's red puffy eyes, his hair messed up and ruffled and the bleeding cut on his lip.
Minho silently watched as Felix rushed off to the kitchen. He heard footsteps slowly walk back into the living room.
"Have you eaten anything yet?" Seungmin asked gently, placing down the mug of herbal tea on the coffee table infront of Minho. The elder slowly shook his head in a response.
Felix came back with the first aid kit. He quietly wiped Minho's wounds without uttering a word. He put some ointment on the cuts, apologising when Minho winced.
Changbin had heard the noise and walked to the lounge, gasping when he saw Minho.
"Call Jisung. Please." Minho quietly said, just above a whisper. He didn't want all this attention, he just wanted to be with Jisung. He wanted to make sure Jisung was okay.
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