Clueless Boy - Minsung

Chapter 67

It was wednesday.

Yesterday night, Felix had contacted the others to let them now.

All of them responded in panic, and offered their help to anything.

But Felix didn't answer. Too busy taking care of Minho's sudden panic attack.

Felix slept there, cuddling his friend to sleep.

And again, Minho fell asleep for a few minutes, before waking up and walking thousands steps in his living room.

Minho was now sure that Jisung was in danger.

And he needed to intervene. He needed to do something about it.

In the morning, all disheaveled, he went to the receptionnist.

"Hello-" He said, rushingly "Do you perhaps have the emergency numbers of the students ?" He pleaded.

The old man looked up at him, narrowing his eyes.

"Yes"

"Oh thank god" Minho breathed out "Can you perhaps give me th-"

"No." 

Minho blinked, annoyed.

"Look- Um- My roommate is in danger, in a really complicated situation, and I really need to have his family's number to-"

"It's strictly confidential and I can absolutely not give it to you" He deadpanned again.

Minho had never wanted so much to punch someone in the face.

"You don't understand, it-"

The old man, faked grabbing his phone and playing on it. Completely ignoring Minho.

Minho let his fist fall on the desk, out of rage.

And the guy didn't acknowledge him.

So he left, staying in the corridors.

After a call to Jeongin, he felt reassured as he heard a loud scream from the other side of the receptionnist.

Then he noticed some smoke escaping Jeongin's room.

And he smiled.

"Thanks Innie" He muttered, and walked fastly to the receptionnist desk.

The old man had left for Jeongin's dorm, and he hopped on the other side, sitting on the chair and tapping on the keyboard.

He searched for a minutes in the different folders, until he found the data regarding the students living in the dorm.

And there he find it, Han Jisung and some phone numbers.

He breathed out, picking his phone to take a quick picture of it.

Then he closed it, and hopped back, running in the corridors until he arrived back in his room.

"Damn, Min, I just woke up and I th-" Felix started speaking, but got cut off.

"Lixie I need your help" Minho rushed, breathless, as he sat on the couch.

Felix pursued his lips, watching his disheaveled appearance. He sighed and sat next to him.

"I need you to call this number" He stated.

"Me ? Why ? What is it ?" He asked

"Might be Jisung's mothers phone number" He said, sighing "Can you make your most mature voice and ask about Jisung's absence ?"

"You want me to act like someone from the Uni's administration ?" Felix asked curiously.

"Please" Minho begged.

"Yep, give it to me"

"Yes, hello" Felix said, putting it on speaker "My name is Lee Yunbin, and I'm calling as a representant of Seoul's University"

"Oh, yes, is there a problem ?"  His mother answered, somehow acting awkward.

"Yes there is. It's the third day of the week the student Han Jisung hasn't been to classes, with no notification whatsoever" 

Minho bit his lip. Felix was being amazing, but Minho was able to breakdown at any moment.

"Wait a minute, please" She said, then they could hear some sounds on the background.

They could hear a man's voice in the background, seemingly explaining to her what she had to say.

Minho wanted to scoff.

"Han Jisung is going to be absent for some time." She said, sounding neutral about it.

"You have to send us a justification or he'll get expelled, Ma'am" Felix threatened firmly.

Suddenly, someone grabbed the phone on the other side.

"Is a medical report enough ?" The man said

Minho's heart suddenly fell.

"Yes, it is" Felix responded, trying to not breakdown at the question.

"Then it'll be sent in the afternoon. Goodbye"

They hung up right away.

Minho's heartbeat picked up.

Once again, realization fell on him, completely drowning him.

His lungs started tightening again, as he grabbed at his shirt.

"Lix" He breathed out.

"No, Min, get that out of your head" Felix said, trying to be positive, but tears were shining in his own eyes.

"They fucking put him at the doctor" Minho yelled out, biting at his lip so harshly he could drew blood.

"No, Min. It's impossible, how could they know" Felix said, his voice wavering as he let his head fall back.

"They're going to torture him, Lix"