It Started With Something (Minsung + Hyunlix)

14. Minho

Minho walked into the building, Jisung on his back, and headed straight to his bedside to lay the younger down.

"Chan, get Dr. Park." Dr. Park was an older gang member who had some medical training. Because of that, he automatically became their doctor.

Beside him, Hyunjin laid Felix down as Changbin appeared with Seungmin and Jeongin, who immediately ran to their unconscious friends. Minho checked the younger's pulse, a hand on his head to stop the small flow of blood.

"I'm here, what happened?" Dr. Park asked, setting down his med kit and opening it as he assessed the situation. The elder turned to the youngest in the room.

"What happened?"

"W-we were just walking a-and these two guys c-came from n-nowhere. They b-blocked us a-and-" He couldn't keep talking, his body shaking and his eyes darting between his two injured friends. Seungmin hugged him, patting his back as he cried.

"It's okay." He assured. "It's not your fault." Jeongin was the only one left uninjured. Minho turned back to the doctor, moving around to the other side of the bed so he could work. He started to inspect the boy, pulling up his shirt to reveal, big, dark blooming bruises across his stomach.

Minho inhaled sharply as he saw the injuries, feeling guilty that they hadn't gotten there sooner.

"Hey, wanna go for a walk or something. I'm bored?" Hyunjin asked the air from where he was star fished on his bed. Chan looked at him from his desk from where he was doing homework.

"I dunno, I have a shit ton of homework." The taller groaned, slowly rolling over to face him, dropping his head over the side of the bed so he looked at the elder upside down.

"Awww, come onnnnnn!" He whined.

"Ask someone else."

Hyunjin shifted his gaze to Changbin, who was at a punching bag in the corner, dressed in exercise gear and sweaty.

"CHANGBIN!" The long haired called to him, flipping over to be on his stomach, hair falling messily over his face.

"What?!" The shorter yelled back.

"Wann do something? I'm bored!" The boy blew a strand of hair off his lips.

"No, sorry." Hyunjin groaned again and rolled over, almost falling of his bed with a yelp.

"Minhooooo!" He said, looking under his bed to where the elder was hiding, playing a game on his phone. The blue illuminated his face, showing how he rolled his eyes when he looked at the taller.

"What."

"Can we go on walk? I'm-"

"Bored. I know. I heard you the first two times." Minho turned back to his games. The other pouted, reaching an arm under the bed slowly, finger outstretched as he poked his cheek.

"So." Poke. "Is." Poke. "That." Poke. "A." Poke. "Yes?" Poke.

The elder swatted away his hand.

"Will you stop doing that if I come with you?" Hyunjin nodded eagerly, sitting back up when the elder nodded. Minho swiftly rolled out from under the bed, standing and brushing himself off.

"Come on." The taller jumped off the bed and they waved to their friends on the way out. The two slipped on their shoes and left. The younger spun around, arms outstretched and face to the sun.

"Isn't it a nice day today? The sun is just right!" He exclaimed, making the elder roll his eyes as they kept walking.

Soon, they heard shouts and screams coming from a nearby alley. Just as Hyunjin was about to walk past it, Minho grabbed his wrist.

"Wait, we should check this out."

"So, it seems he has a mild concussion, but I'll be able to check better when he wakes up." Dr. Park said as he inspected his head wound. "He's lucky, it's just a scrape, but we aren't completely sure how hard he was hit."

The man grabbed a bandage and started to bandage Jisung's head.

"He has some other injuries too, mostly just scrapes that I'll clean and put bandages on. He'll probably be in a lot of pain when he wakes up, so I'll leave some pain killers." He finished the bandage.

"Can you help sit him up so I can take his shirt off?" Minho nodded and grabbed his shoulders, sitting down and carefully lifting him up to lean against himself. Just as his shirt started to be pulled up, Jisung gasped, shooting up straight and groaning in pain.

He visibly blushed when he saw how close the elder was.

The boy looked around, seeing himself in an unfamiliar place, with the new kids from school and his friends, except for Felix.

"Hi, I'm Dr. Park." Jisung turned to see a man beside him. "You've been injured pretty badly, so I'm just bandaging your wounds." He nodded, eyes showing that he was remembering what happened.

"Where's Felix?" The doctor moved out the way, revealing a still unconscious Felix on another bed, Hyunjin beside him on a chair, holding his hand. His arms were covered in bruises.

Jisung immediately moved to go to him, but Minho grabbed his arms, stopping him.

"You're too injured, we have to finish bandaging you up and then you have to rest." He nods, looking down and slipping off his shirt. He stares at his hands as the doctor moves around, patching him up. 

The elder watches, not moving in case either of them needed help.

"Okay, that's it! Now, please rest for today. Your pretty lucky your injuries are surprisingly not as severe as they should be from what I've been told about the fight you were in." Jisung nodded and laid down, watching as Dr. Park moved to Felix.

"Where am I?" He asked Minho, who had pulled up a chair to sit beside him.

"Changbin, Chan, Hyunjin and I's house. Well, the gang's house." He answered, eyes wandering the boy's face. He had a small bruise on his cheek and some swelling around his eye. Jisung nodded.

"What happened?" He knew everything up to when he was pinned on the floor, after that his memories seem blurred.

"Hyunjin and I found you when you were getting beat up and scared the men off, then we brought you here."

Jisung nodded again.

A gasp and murmur were heard nearby, and Felix's deep voice reached the boy's ears.

"What the fuck, where the fuck, how the fuck, and can I have some chicken?" The elder laughed at his friend's question, causing the blonde to look to him.

"Sungie!" He winced when he tried to move, gaze going to the doctor as he explained everything

"He's okay." Jisung said, relieved as he looked at Minho. The other nodded.

"He's okay, but the two ran off. They could bother you again." The boy looked down where he picked his nails.

"Can I walk you to school?" He snapped to the other, seeing his blushing face and shy smile.

"You know...for protection."

Jisung blushed too and nodded.