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Protect Me- Minsung💧

GUYS PLEASE DONT HATE ME. I understand I did a mini series of Minsung angst but I just started writing when I was camping. Trust me I have other ideas planned so don't worry. I am so sorry for the amount of Minsung but I just can't help myself. :((

Minho POV

Angst

Word Count: 1878

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I heard my alarm going off and I groaned. I sat up and saw it was still dark outside, which was sometimes normal but it was never pitch black. The sun was always rising when I woke up for work usually. I checked my phone which had stopped buzzing. I had five miss calls from Jisung. My heart pounded in my chest.

I called him back and he picked up on the first ring, "Jisung?"

"M-Min...please~" he gasped for air.

"Hey Jisung deep breath. You're okay. What do you need from me?"

"P-Pick me up."

Minho was already getting his shoes and jacket on as they spoke.

"Where are you?"

"I um..I don't know some c-convinece store."

"Send me your location okay?"

"Mhm"

I heard Jisung tapping away. As I left my house a text came through from Jisung. He was at a store about twenty minutes away. I didn't understand why Jisung was so far when I only lived five minutes from Jisung.

"I'll be there in ten minutes okay?" I said determined to make the trip faster than the GPS calculated. "Do you want to stay on the phone with me?"

Jisung didn't say anything but I heard soft sobs. My throat tightented, I wanted to know what happened. When I started driving I realized what time it actually was. It was two o'clock in the morning. My mind raced with questions. Jisung was one of my closest friends who lived five minutes away in small condo with his boyfriend. I lived in the apartment complex down the road. We hung out often, and since we lived in the heart of the city, there was so much to do.

As I drove further into the suburbs on the outskirts of the city, I began to worry more and more. Jisung's sobs continued softly through the phone, but I could tell he was crying pretty hard. I couldn't hear all of Jisung's pain, which killed me.

"I'm almost there you're okay Jisung." I swallowed, trying to keep my composure.

I heard him pick up the phone and hold it to his ear, "H-Hurry please. I need you."

I stayed quiet and drove faster. I tried not to think about how much trouble I would be for speeding this fast if a cop caught me. I was nearly to the convinence store when I heard Jisung gasp from the other side of the phone.

"Jisung?"

"Hm?"

"What's wrong?"

"J-Just g-get here please."

"Jisung tell me."

"N-No," he cried. "Please Minho..."

I pulled into the convience store and drove around to the side, figuring he wasn't in the front. I parked on the side when I saw him and ran out of my car. Jisung was curled up with his knees tucked to his chest and his arms rest on top. He buried his face in his arms. His phone was next to him, still on the phone with me.