Skz & Ateez OneShots

Bruises- Minsung💧

Heyy, okay I'm sorry I know this is back to back Minsung. I wrote this with Seongjoong, Chanlix, and Yungi but just didn't like it as much. I think it's cute as Minsung so I'm sorry but as ya'll know I love Minsung.

Trigger warnings: mental and physical abuse from parents, bruises, injury, blood, E.D kinda, abortion, suicide talk

Angst

Word Count: 2072

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Minho was laying in bed scrolling on his phone. He refused to go to bed because he was nervous. Jisung, his boyfriend of nearly 2 years, hadn't texted him back in hours. Minho knew some dark things his boyfriend went through, but he'd promised to keep them to himself.

Minho went downstairs to get some water, but once he was down there he got a call. He picked up immediately seeing the name. His heart raced.

"Hey baby," he whispered.

"M-Minho please help me."

"What's going on?"

"He h-hurt me. My mom's s-screaming..."

Minho felt his head spin. He grabbed the counter and tried to steady himself, "I'm coming to get you."

"No! No please. They'll be pissed."

"What else do you want me to do?!" Minho sighed.

Jisung was quiet.

"I'm coming to get you. I'll be there in five minutes. You don't have to grab anything just come outside."

This time Jisung didn't argue. Minho heard his boyfriend's mom screaming in the background. Minho rushed to put on his shoes, but knocked over the glass of water, shattering it.

"Shit!"

"Are you okay?" Jisung asked softly.

Minho's heart ached at the younger asking if he was okay. Minho can't imagine being in Jisung's situation, yet the younger was so worried about a glass shattering.

"I'm fine. I'm coming."

"Okay...hurry please," the other begged.

Jisung hung up and Minho hurried to grab his stuff.

"What's going on," Minho's mom said coming down the stairs.

"I have to go get Jisung."

"Woah woah hey, Minho it's midnight."

"Mom his parents-they um. They are just terrible. And he called me-he called me and-"

"Sweetie!" she said softly. "I know. I'm driving, come on."

Minho was confused but rushed to the car. His mom was in her robe but slipped on slippers and started the car.

"Call the police."

"Mom no. Please let's just pick him up first," Minho begged knowing Jisung would be upset.

His mom sighed and continued to drive, faster than usual.

"Mom how do you know?"

"There's bruises on that boy all the time. Even when he hides it with makeup. I wear makeup sweetie I can tell, he doesn't do it very well. He wears hoodies when it's hot outside. I've wanted to do more but I didn't want to scare him away. I'm sorry."

Minho sucked in his breath. Who else knew? Obviously nobody had done anything which made him upset. He wishes he didn't listen to Jisung and did more. His boyfriend had never called him begging for him to come, so he was scared.