|| Song || <YUNGI>

-|| Chapter Seven ||-

The door opened as Mingi stepped in, the others watched as he flung himself down on a sofa by Yunho and curled up. His eyes were watering ever so slightly. Yunho watched with worry.

"Mingi? You okay?" He asked as he put his hand gently on Mingi's shoulder but he shrugged him off harshly. Yunho was taken aback.

"I'm fine."

"You're not fine."

"I'm telling you I'm fine. So I'm fine." Mingi raised his voice and stood up, walking up to the interrogation room door  where the woman was kept. "I won't be long." He entered.

The woman smiled pleasantly as he sat down opposite her.

"Do you know why you're here?" He asked, he put his hands up on the desk. The conversation became muffled and Seongwha didn't turn on the speakers.

Yunho looked closer at Mingi. His eyes widened as he saw the blood on his knuckles.

"He's bleeding." Hongjoong muttered to Yeosang who nodded.

"It's a few deep cuts too." Yeosang added as he too analysed Mingi's appearance. He looked dead, like he hadn't slept for ages.

The conversation between the two finished up and Mingi walked out and sat back down, he was tapping his fingers against his bloody knuckles, squinting every time he did so.

Yunho took this as an opportunity to sit by him. He grabbed Mingi's hand and analysed the cuts.

"You're hurt."

"I'm fine." Mingi ignored the attention from Yunho. Hongjoong tapped him on the shoulder gently. Yunho looked back as he shook his head.

"Can't you see he's hurt? This is ridiculous." Yunho batted his hand away and walked out. Mingi watched him before the door closed and he turned his head to the others.

"It's about him." He muttered as a tear rolled from his eye. Seongwha looked over at the others then back at Mingi.

"What is it?"

"My father.. he's coming." Mingi began panicking as he tugged on his own sleeves as more tears dropped.

"What do you mean?" Hongjoong asked.

"Song Taehyung.. he's going to kill Yunho."

Everyone's eyes widened as Seongwha rushed over and pulled him into a hug. Mingi cried in his arms.

"Does he know he's your father?"

Mingi shook his head as he withdrew from the hug, he wiped his eyes.

"You need to tell him.." Hongjoong smiled at him as he turned to Seongwha. "You should go. Like now."

Mingi nodded as he stood up, walking towards the door.

"Where would he be?" He asked.

"In his office maybe?" Wooyoung mentioned, "Down the hall and to the left. Second door." He added as if expected him to ask. Mingi nodded as he walked out.

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Yunho sat at his desk, scribbling on a piece of paper with a pen. He was worried about Mingi. He doesn't know what they are, but they are something. And definitely more than friends.

He placed the pen down as he heard a gentle knock at the door, it opened to reveal Mingi. Dry tears stained his cheeks and the blood on his knuckles had dried too. He looked like a mess.

"I need to talk to you." He mumbled as he entered, standing a distance apart from Yunho. Yunho nodded for him to continue.

"You know how my fathers in prison?" His voice turned dead, his hands shaking slightly. Yunho nodded and smiled."He is.. he's Song Taehyung.. My last name is Song."