Kidnapped | Minsung

~Chapter 25~

Minho's pov:

I slowly woke up, opening my eyes and adjusting to the light coming through the windows.

I was holding onto a sleeping Jisung, who seemed so peaceful.

I stared at him before kissing his cheek and getting out of bed.

But I froze, not wanting to leave him. I wanted to stay and cuddle him all day.

I felt hesitant, looking down at the ground until I heard Jisung moving, he moaned and opened his eyes, seeing me.

"Hey, what are you doing?" He asked, still not quite awake.

".. Nothing." I laid back down next to him.

He wrapped his arms around me, and for some reason I felt.. nervous.

I swallowed hard, wrapping my arms around him too.

"Minho.." Jisung spoke quietly.

"Yes?" I said, my voice a bit shaky.

"I'm sorry.." He said, seeming sad as he looked up at me.

"Jisung, stop saying sorry, it's my fault." I sighed, closing my eyes before opening them again after a moment.

"No it isn't.." He frowned.

"Yes, it is." I said more sternly, and Jisung looked down.

He didn't say anything else, just silently staring down at nothing.

I suddenly got up, letting go of him and leaving the bed.

"Where are you going?" Jisung grabbed my arm, seemingly not wanting me to leave.

"To my office, I'm busy." I pulled my arm away gently.

"Oh, okay.." He watched me leave the room, sad and lonely.

I didn't look back, heading to my office where I should have been earlier.

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Jisung's pov:

I curled up into a ball, frowning as I laid in my comfy bed.

I didn't know why I was so emotional, maybe because of Minho.

But I will survive, right? No, not really.

All I need is Minho, but he seems different now.

Everything seems different, after I ran away everything changed.

I don't know how to feel about it, it kind of makes me.. sad.

I regret my decisions.