Runaways Seventeen fanfic (Jihan, Soonhoon, Minhui, Meanie, Verkwan, Chancheol)

Wanting to get him better

As Jihoon got Soonyoung into the car Mr.Park had drove to his house, he had to practically drag Soonyoung to the car which wasn't a pretty sight considering by the end of it Soonyoung was soaking wet because of the snow on the ground. 

"Young master, this is your..." Mr.Park starts off with saying, looking at Soonyoung with wide eyes, kind of like he was a crazy person. 

Jihoon snapped "don't stare at him like that!" Angry with the way Mr.Park was looking at Soonyoung. Jihoon sat into the car after Soonyoung was pushed inside and closed the door behind him. "Drive us to the house..." Jihoon says without hesitation even though you could hear the pain in his voice by just asking such a thing.

"But young master...your parents would not like...someone like him being in your house." Mr.Park tries to explain, looking at Jihoon in concern, in reality not wanting Jihoon to be hurt even more in the end.

Jihoon stared at Mr.Park seriously, questioning "you're not listening to me now? I said bring us to the house, now." Jihoon demands in slight anger. 

Mr.Park stared at Jihoon for another second, seeing Jihoon was serious he nodded meaning okay. He turned around and started up the car before saying "okay, then I'll bring you to your house, young master." 

Soonyoung snuggled up to Jihoon, leaning against Jihoon's body in the car, burying his face into Jihoon's chest. "It'll be okay, Soonyoung...you're going to get better." Jihoon whispers to Soonyoung, now staring down at him and kissing the top of his head. 

Once the three got to Jihoon's house, Mr.Park carried Soonyoung into the house as Jihoon walked beside them. The maids, butlers, gardeners, everyone was looking at Soonyoung questioningly on who he was and why he was here with Jihoon none the less. 

As they entered the house, Jihoon's mother walked up to them all and questions "Jihoon what the hell are you doing here, and who is he?" Jihoon's mother questions, looking at Soonyoung with disgust before looking back at her son. 

"He's my boyfriend...he's sick, he needs medical attention and he can't get that anywhere else but here." Jihoon explains, indirectly coming out to his mother, but not really caring about that point in the moment. 

Jihoon's mother decided to brush that off as well, almost like she completely ignored it. She looked at Soonyoung who was burying his head into Mr.Park's chest, shaking in fear. "No, what you should do is bring this boy to a mental hospital. Now leave Jihoon, you're not needed or wanted here anymore." She says in anger, trying to shoo Jihoon out of the house as fast as she could. 

"I'm not leaving. Soonyoung needs help and he is going to get the help he needs here. The business is still under my name after father dies, I haven't signed anything yet declaring my position as head of the company go to anyone else. I can easily go up to fathers room and tell him I changed my mind. Or not to mention tell him the reason why you've hated me for all these years. I bet he'd love to hear that and find out you're the reason why his oldest son decided to run away. Not only would he definitely allow me to take over the company in just one stroke of a pen, he would most likely hate your guts and want a divorce, meaning you get no money from him after he dies." Jihoon explains in a smirk while crossing his arms. 

Jihoon's mother stared down at him in anger before letting out a long, aggressive sigh. "Fine...your 'boyfriend' can stay here and get whatever medical assistance he needs, but he stays in your bedroom." She explains before turning around and walking away from Jihoon in a stomping like matter. 

Jihoon looked up at Mr.Park and nodded, meaning to bring Soonyoung up to his bedroom and Mr.Park did so, already heading towards the stairs so he could go up the stairs to Jihoon's bedroom. 

Meanwhile back at the house, Chan was out with his 'friends' so he wasn't in the bedroom anymore. Seungcheol on the other hand slowly sat up, rubbing the side of his head as he looked at the bedsheets covering himself. He continued to slowly get out of bed. When he moved he felt like cement blocks were attached to his feet. He was more like dragging his feet. 

Seungcheol ended up making his way down the stairs and into the kitchen where he looked around. It was visible that nothing had been made anytime soon. Showing that no one has even tried making dinner for the others. Seungcheol looked down, ruffling his hair in frustration as he started getting mad at himself. "I-I shouldn't have...they're all...I'm horrible..." Seungcheol mumbles to himself. A mixture of sadness and anger was bubbling inside of him. He didn't know what to do with these feelings. 

He slowly walked to the drawer beside the sink and opened it seeing all the cutlery inside. He grabbed one of the sharpest knifes and looked down at it. He lift up his shirt and brought the knife towards his stomach, lightly pushing the blade against it. 

"Seungcheol, you're up?" Jeonghan questions in surprise, not seeing what Seungcheol was doing since Seunghceol's back was facing Jeonghan. 

Once hearing Jeonghan's voice, Seungcheol quickly put the knife on the counter, letting his shirt drop and turned around to look at Jeonghan with a smile on his face like his mood instantly changed. "Jeonghan, hey" Seungcheol starts off with saying, walking up to Jeonghan and hugging him.

Jeonghan was confused by Seungcheol's sudden hug but let it slide as he put the bags of groceries down and asks "are you feeling better?" 

"Of course I'm feeling better. I've always felt great" Seungcheol tries to explain in a smile, grabbing the groceries for Jeonghan off of the floor and bringing them to the counter. "You bought a lot of good stuff, Jeonghan. I can make dinner using some of the things you bought." 

"A-Are you sure you're okay with making dinner Seungcheol?" Jeonghan stutters, "I can help you prepare everything." 

"It's fine Jeonghan, you should go and get your homework done. Go up to your bedroom and finish your homework, I'll handle this." Seungcheol reassures in a smile which Jeonghan didn't know how to reply to. Jeonghan only listened to Seungcheol, turning around and leaving the kitchen to head upstairs. 

Meanwhile with Seokmin he texted Minhyuk, telling him that he had found Hansol's gun but not sure on what to do now. 

Seokmin: I found the gun in Hansol's room, you were right Hansol did have one. What do I do now?!

Minhyuk: Now...you kill him. 

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Hey guys in the next chapter there will be a lot more chancheol, some meanie and some more. Like I said before, thank you for being so patient with the updates, and I appreciate all the comments you guys are leaving. Thank you for reading. Who's past are you most excited to see next?