sold to 7. || L.MH + SKZ

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a/n: lol some angst, but only with minchan :(

also this is kinda sorta over 2000 words hehe

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Maybe once he gets to the house, it'll feel like a family.

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The eight men had arrived at their home soon enough, settling inside calmly with Minho being carried bridal style by Chan.

"Minho," Jisung spoke up. "Whose room would you like to sleep in?"

Minho hesitated, eyes flashing a bit of nervousness.
"I-I mean," he took a breath. "Maybe Chan's.. since he is carrying me right now."

Jisung smiled, "okay."

Minho was rather shocked at the male's reaction, he wasn't mad or even disappointed? Without any words, Minho smiled back.

"Minho! Me and Hyunjin will cook some food for you, your favorite food is barbecued meat, right?" Felix asked with a smile, "I found it on your modeling page."

Minho let out a giggle, "yes yes, that's right, thank you Lix and Jinnie."

He waved goodbye to the six other men as he was carried toward Chan's bedroom.

"I tidied it up for you, are you going to sleep?" The eldest asked, laying the other down onto the bed.

"Mhm," Minho hummed, "I'm super tired, can you.."

Chan raised a brow, "Can I what?"

The younger frowned, pursing his lips before looking up at the oldest. "Can you hold me? I'm- I'm just scared someone will take me again."

Chan couldn't help but sigh shakily, nodding gently as went to the other side of the bed, feeling the mattress dip beneath him as he laid behind Minho; spooning him gently as he pulled the covers over him and the younger.

"I'm here." he whispered into Minho's ears, feeling the male move around to face him, looking at him with eyes filled with care.

Minho smiled softly, "Thank you." he said, as he moved to bury his face into the male's chest. "Just stay with me till I fall asleep, if you don't want to cuddle."

Chan shook his head as he was nearly brought to tears, "No, I want to," he stated. "We'll protect you, just go to sleep."

Minho hummed, a stray tear running down his cheek as he pressed himself closer to Chan.

The older felt the sudden patch of water upon his shirt, hands removing from around the other's waist as he cupped Minho's cheeks; pulling his face up. "Oh, Minho... why are you crying?"

The said male shook his head, a broken sob escaping his lips. "I-I was so scared, Channie," he brought up his hands to shakily rest them against the other's chest. "It hurt so bad, j-just wanted to see all of you a-again."

Chan couldn't help but stare at the other, pursing his lips as he held back tears, a shaky breath escaping his lips. "Minho, we're all here, okay? We won't let anyone take you again, not even come close to you."