Would you kill for me? (Wooyoung X Ateez)

Chapter 13

Sorry for not updating for a while I've just been really busy. And also sorry for the short chapter but thank you for supporting ^^

~Yeosang~

The abmbulance had already taken  Mingi. And me and Jongho were following right behind it. Hongjoong and the others were on their way too and I could tell they were just as shocked as us. How could this all happen? He was only alone for less than half and hour. How? And why was his name carved in his back? I groaned throwing my head back. Jongho ignored it and was busy on watching the ambulance. Since we didn't have our car with us we had gotten a taxi. But although Jongho wasn't driving he was watching the road as if he were. My mind was racing as tears were flowing down my cheeks. I just wanted Mingi in my arms. I just wanted him to be okay. God why did this have to happen. The ride felt like an eternity but it finally pulled in as jongho scrambled out as I fumbled behind him. The tears were blurring my vision as I tried to run but I was tripping over my own two feet. By the time I made it to the front desk jongho was already there talking to the lady. I could see the look on her face as she looked us up and down. It was the same lady that was here when we first came to see wooyoung. The pity and empathy painted a sad expression on her face. "Well I have no news on him since he has just got here." She sated as pity lingered in her tone. I heard the sound of loud feet hitting the ground. I looked over to see Seonghwa, Hongjoong, San, and Yunho rushing over to us. San ran into my arms as Yunho was close behind him. I took the two in my arms comforting the two as jongho did the same to the others. Jongho seemed less here. He seemed zoned out and like he was just done like he couldn't deal with it anymore. Like he was hiding away inside of himself. We all walked over to the waiting room. "Did you tell Wooyoung?" I questioned as the four put their heads down and Yunho gently shook his head "oh" I blurted out just putting my head down. I didn't blame them. That was also why hongjoong had insisted we sit in the waiting room. The room was silent with heavy tension filling the air. I had nothing to say. There was nothing to say. Jongho and San seemed to be trying not to cry but it was evident that the two were upset. Seonghwa had his head laying on Hongjoong's shoulder as ho going was trying to act all tough but was not so secretly wiping his tears. Yunho on the other hand was sitting on my left with his head in his hands. We were all a mess. I felt as if I couldn't think. Couldn't move or breathe I had no clue what to do. I felt as if I even breathed the wrong way mingi would die. It's not like my actions decided if he lived or died but I felt as if with every breathe I took he could die. The next time I blink a doctor could come out and say he's dead. My mind was racing with all these thoughts and fears but on top of it all was the fear of telling wooyoung. We couldn't just leave him out and just hopes mingi is fine and never tell him cause he'd eventually find out. And the longer we kept it from him the harder it would be to tell him. But none of us were in the position to tell him. God Jongho can't even accept the fact all of this is happening never mind tell our already hurt husband who's in the hospital that one of his husbands got brutally attacked in a coffee shop bathroom. But god knows wooyoung probably knows something is wrong.
-two hours later-
Wooyoung had called twice now and hongjoong went up. He said he would tell him but none of us knew if he had told him yet or not. I put my head down as I sighed. As the time went on my thoughts got worse and worse. Before I could even get sucked back in to my mind I heard footsteps walk closer. I threw my head up as I saw a doctor walking closer to us. He walked up and looked down at a clipboard "are you here for sing mingi?" He questioned "yes!" Seonghwa jumped up as suspense filled his body "Well he has just gotten out of surgery" the doctor stated as he hadn't once looked up from his clipboard "is he ok?" Yunho was quick to ask "well he is alive, on stab wound hit an artery and another hit the edge of his heart. He is lucky he survived. He will although have a pretty slow recovery and will be under heavy supervision to make sure everything is ok" the doctor's voice was painted with sympathy. "Thank you so much, when can we see him" San asked "while he is awake so you can go up and see him now" the doctor stated as he lead us down a hallway.