your eyes •yungi•

thirteen

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TW!! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SUICIDE ATTEMPS, IF YOURE SENSITIVE PLEASE SKIP.

YUNHO

forty minutes ago

yunho laid on his bed staring at the ceiling.

he couldn't believe he had actually gone through with it, just to keep giselle by his side.

it was wrong and yunho knew it, mingi stuck by his side through thick and thin. anything that had happened they went through together. mingi got kicked off the basketball team for him despite being a great player.

mingi did everything and would do anything for yunho.

yunho was a dick.

he didn't deserve mingi. maybe this was good. mingi could always find someone else and forget about yunho. as selfish as it sounded, he wanted mingi all to himself but that wasnt fair.

yunho was so caught up in his thoughts, he didnt even hear his phone ringing.

"hello-"

"yunho what the fuck did you say to mingi??" seonghwa yelled through the phone.

"what?"

"im not in the mood to play fucking games, what did you tell mingi?"

"um, i told him that we probably shouldn't talk anymore."

"why?"

"i- giselle found out what we did and she told me mingi posted about it."

"so you're cutting off your best friend of eleven years because of what your bitch ass girlfriend told you?"

"shes not-"

"yunho what the fuck?! i honestly didnt think you were this fucking dumb. mingi didnt post anything about what you guys did, your girlfriend overheard san and wooyoung. mingi doesn't even post on twitter, that screenshot she showed you was obviously fake, she didnt even get mingis username right. yunho you seriously screwed up. i want to punch the shit out of you, mingis been going through some shit and all he needs is his best friend, not some lying ass slut who wants you to herself."

yunho was speechless. he was so fucking dumb, why didnt he see it before?

"where's mingi? is he with you??"

"no, he hasn't come back to joongs since he left to go meet with you. he turned off his location as well."

yunho cursed, he got up and grabbed his keys before rushing past his parents who were eating dinner and out to his car.

"dont screw this up yunho. tell me if you find him, we're all looking around."

"i hope hes where im thinking."

"hopefully."

"hwa? im sorry."

"don't apologize to me, find mingi."

••

present

yunho sat in his car defeatedly. his grip on the steering wheel was tight, his knuckles turning white as he watched the call ring.

he didnt know what to do. he had searched practically everywhere, and there weren't many places mingi could go so why was it so damn hard to find him??

yunho called mingi again but this time, another call came through.