|| Song || <YUNGI>

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Slightly Mature.

"Are you sure you can work again?" Mingi asked as he ran his hand through his hair while looking through the mirror.

"Yep! It's practically healed." Yunho smiled as he walked out with his uniform on. Mingi turned and smiled gently.

"But are you sure?.." he mumbled as he walked up to Yunho, he grabbed hold of his lower arm and brought it closer to him.

"I'll be fine, Mingi." He said, "Now cmon, we'll be late!"

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Hongjoong and San sat together playing cards as the two walked in, their faces light up upon seeing Yunho.

"Took your time." San smirked as he stood up, he hugged Yunho. He managed to touch the wound while doing so.

"Ah.. watch it.." Yunho groaned as he shoved San away, Mingi watched with amusement. "Where's the others?" He asked.

"On a new case. Mingi, you'll have to interrogate them when they're back." Hongjoong mentioned, his eyes glazed over the two in with a smile. "How's living with Mingi?"
He grinned and Yunho punched him gently.

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"Savannah Jackson, 14, no criminal record till now, diagnosed with schizophrenia." Seongwha nodded at Mingi, "she might be a little shy." Mingi smiled gently as he entered the room.

The girl looked up, her eyes filled with fear as Mingi sat opposite her. He rested his hands on the table gently, he smiled weakly.

"What's your name?" He asked in a calm, soft tone. She stayed silent. Only staring, scared.

She had brown curly hair with freckles that covered her face entirely. Her amber eyes pierced at his with tears building up in them.
Mingi didn't know whether she was the criminal or the victim.

"Okay.. my name is Song Mingi. What's your name?" He smiled through a mumble. Showing his hands empty.

"Savannah Jackson.." she whispered which made Mingi smile even more.

"Do you know why your here?.." he kept his tone low and calm. The girl smiled slightly, a shiver went down his spine. The smile grew wider and devious. Criminal.

"I killed my parents." She said with confidence, "I think they were right so I did it." She was grinning now, looking past him.

"Who was right?"

"Behind you." She pointed with a giggle, he turned his head to meet the wall, nothing. He turned back in acknowledgement.

"What did they say?"

"Drown them in their own blood.. so I did so!" She cheered. Mingi began to feel slightly uncomfortable. He shuffled back in his seat.

There was a small silence between the two, he looked at where the window was. It was tinted black to the fullest. He looked back.

"How did you do it?"

He regretted asking that question.

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Yunho stared at the two through the window, his eyes darted between the pair. They didn't have the speakers on but he could tell something was off about the girl.

"She's a psychopath.." he muttered and Wooyoung nodded, he sat next to him. "Feel bad for Mingi."

"Who knows how He does this.. talking to all kinds.. dealing with all kinds.." he mumbled as he played with his own hands. Yunho nodded.

"But he's got you so.. not everything is bad I guess?" Wooyoung smiled as he stood up and walked towards San, placing his hand into Sans pocket. They looked at each other.

Mingi had Yunho, and he had Mingi. Not everything is bad right now is it? He smiled at himself as he saw Mingi standing, he looked scared. Like when we watched horror movies with him and the others.

Mingi marched out of the room, quickly sitting next to Yunho. Everyone stared at him, waiting to hear what happened. Somethings off.

"She's schizophrenic alright." He grumbled as he still felt uncomfortable, he stared at the young girl. She seemed oblivious of what she's done. Someone so young, to do something so bad.

"So she did kill them?" Jongho asked as he twisted his head at them. Mingi nodded as he rested his head against Yunho's shoulder, grabbing onto his hand and playing with it.

Yunho looked at his hands. They were shaking, whatever they were talking about made Mingi worried. He was paranoid.

Mingi lifted his eyes away from the girl, focusing on the people in the room. His hands slowly stopped shaking as he cleared his throat.

"I'll write down what she had done.. it's hard to explain." He mumbled and Seongwha nodded with a smile he turned to the girl. "She's crazy."

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Yunho followed Mingi down the hallway and towards their car, staring at him from behind. Mingi seemed more distant than what he used to be. Well, since the girl.

"What happened back there? With the girl?" He asked as he reached for his hand, Mingi let him. He smiled.

"It's not my job to tell you about it." He simply said as he clasped his fingers behind Yunho's, bringing them to his lips as he kissed them. It made Yunho's face red slightly.

"Do you want to go home?" He asked with a small grin. Yunho stared at him as the grip on their hands seemed to get tighter, more intimate.

"Why?" Yunho looked at Mingi's eyes, they seemed desperate? His eyes widened in realisation. "Ohh.. I'm not sure.."

"It's okay if not. I thought you might do this so I asked. That's all." Mingi muttered as he wrapped his arm around Yunho waist with care. He pressed him closer as they made it to the car.

"No.. I want to.." Yunho mumbled, he jumped in the passenger's side. Mingi smiled as he placed his hand gently on Yunho's leg, causing him to cover his face which was even redder than it was earlier. Mingi chuckled gently.

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Mingi tugged Yunho into the house, pulling him towards the wall and pinning him against it.

he grinned as he kissed him on the lips. It didn't take long for it to become heated. Yunho whimpered gently, running his arms around Mingi's back as he kissed him.

Yunho moaned into the kiss as If he couldn't wait any longer, they led themselves to the bedroom.

He traced his hands over Mingi's shoulder, his tongue sliding into Mingi's mouth as he did the same.

Mingi pushed him down onto the bed and covered him with himself. His hands caressing Yunho's waist, mindful of the stitch.

The kissing turned even more messier and desperate. He lowered himself to Yunho's neck and bit down.

Yunho's back arched as he ran his hands down Mingi's spine, scrunching his shirt in his hands. He groaned lightly.

Mingi was now at his waist, licking and biting with hunger. He looked over the healing wound and frowned. He leaned into it and kissed it softly, making sure it wouldn't hurt.

Yunho looked down at him as he breathed heavily, he's never done this with consent. He wasn't sure how really.

Mingi slowly made his way down to Yunho's thighs. Unbuttoning his trousers. He looked up at Yunho who stared as him messily, he smiled.

"You sure you want to?" He asked as he messaged his thighs, close to his crotch. He groaned a little.

Yunho reached for Mingi's hair and yanked his head back up to face him, only gently. He shivered slightly.

"Fuck me."

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I can't write these scenes for the death of me. That's all of the scene too bc I find it disturbing if it's too details that's all.

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